Their reunion would be soon as he felt a hardening in his blue jeans in anticipation.The Piedmont flight landed at Detroit Airport and it took another...hour to make it to the Detroit Westin Tower Hotel. The towering cylinder had the GM Log at the top of the skyscraper. It was just an hour from the Pontiac Silver Dome where the college basketball games were being played. The Richmond cheerleaders had just performed a pyramid with fly outs downstairs for the alumni. Bridget was sweaty and decided. I lick them clean. You dance over, remove my linen shirt and unbuckle my belt, my shutter clicking open and closed all the time. You unbutton my jeans and unzip me. I lie down on the blanket and slip my trainers off. You help me remove my jeans, 'accidentally' caressing my bulge. I twitch, smiling. 'Hmmmm Batman pants. Sexy,' you say, the geek in you poking through. 'But they've got to go.'I arch my back and you remove them, exposing my hardness to the summer sky. You push me back down onto. We have some kick ass sororities." Jackie laughed. "I know what you really mean when you say that." She teased. "And they'd never let me in. I'm not sexy enough." Ryan tried to keep cool. "Whatever. You know those legs are killer and don't tell me you're oblivious to what guys say about your rack." Ryan was aware he would need to put something between them soon, just to block her view of his rapidly swelling cock. "Would you fuck me?" Jackie asked. Before Ryan could answer the microwave. She was scolded to not use her hands, which instinctively now held onto her 6" heels as a way to brace herself for the face fucking she was enduring. I was told to watch, as my suddenly more sadistic Daddy now slid his rock hard amazing member across the face of the love of my life. He had first shown her how I was his Black Owned sissy, and now he was slowly making her his black cock whore right in front of me."You my bitch Candi? Am I your new Daddy? You love this cock?" He asked.