She inserted her finger past the first knuckle and then she retreated a bit, doggedly bobbing her head up and down on my cock. I lifted my ass in an a...tempt to get away from her finger and all it did was give her better access. Her next thrust inserted her finger completely. At the same time, my cock drove deep into her mouth, pushing against her throat. She gagged, but didn’t raise her head nor remove her finger. This was going to be an orgasm I would remember for a long time. Here was this. It was kind of seedy and erotic. At that time, I had sucked off a few black guys and I really enjoyed it so I said, "Well..... Maybe. What did you have in mind? Why don't you hit on one of those fine women out there?" I would, but I heard you handle dick with the best of em and it is tough to find a woman who will use their mouth on, well, how can I put this, someone who is well endowed. Most bitches are just lazy and don't want to put in the time." said Freddy."You mean to tell me that you are. Jayne would unlock his little wanker and wipe his tears away before slowly wanking him off. Sometimes she'd say nothing about what had happened, other times he'd be spared not one detail. Either way it was entirely up to her. Often, he fantasised about being wanked and then cruelly ruined. Stimulated to the point of no return. Just and just beyond the edge and then Jayne would abandon him to spurt without stimulation. He'd thrust uselessly searching vainly for stimulation. One, maybe two proper. Keep the project going. Look, I need to run. I'll call you later. Thanks." Jefferson hung up the phone and stood up. He walked around the desk and kissed Traci's forehead."Hiya, doll," he said smoothly. "What's the frown for?" he asked as he sat on the edge of his desk."Oh, Jonny," she started, tears welling up in her eyes. "Mandy and I just had a big fight," she sobbed.Traci stood up and walked over to him and buried her head in his shoulder. Jefferson grimaced as he wrapped his arms around.