If you think I meant to pry into your private life, I apologize. I am not like that." I am sorry, Naser, I didn't mean to hurt you," she said. "It is ...ust I do not feel comfortable talking about sex." Why not?" I asked. "Aren't we all educated adults here?" Okay," she said. "Well just a little, I sometimes lick his thing." Does he go down on you?" I asked."No," she said."Sister you are ripped off on one of your rights," I said."It's okay," she said. "It is not that important." Don't say so. ." I licked my lips and closed my mouth waiting... waiting for him to cum. He pushed my hands away and took his cock into his own hand... he stroked two or three times and suddenly he was cumming. Thick gobs of hot white cum... all over my face... all over my adoring face... I sighed deeply, "ysssssss......" He directed me to lick his softening penis until it was rock hard once more. Hard again he motioned for me to roll over onto all fours... I quickly scampered into position. He knelt behind. That will be of invaluable use in our rituals. Thanks again, Camilla. You’ve been so helpful to us.’ He then put his hand into his right blazer pocket and pulled out a grotesque mask, like those worn in ancient Greek comedies, just like the ones the Satanists wore in the mansion on Grouse Mountain in Vancouver. He put the mask on the window sill. He left the room, leaving the door wide open and giggling to himself. She just looked over at the mask and tried to gasp in terror, but couldn’t, for. She laughed i'm old enough to be his mother he wouldnt want to, so i said if i arrange it will you go through with it or will you chicken out she said i wouldnt chicken out, that was all i needed to know i said right i'm off to the bar for a chat. She said you wouldnt dare i stood up and headed off to the bar the look on her face was amazing, disbelieve that i was going to arrange for a young black man to pound her pussy.I got to the bar and found him chatting to another waiter and i asked if i.