I just never thought of doing it with you, but it was something I generally wanted to try." Well, that's good. It was something I had wanted to try f...r a while too. On you. But I was nervous about it, 'cause I wasn't sure how you'd react." Well, I got right into it, didn't I?"Suddenly we heard the front door open. Jeff's mom raced through to the kitchen yelling, "Sorry, boys, forgot my phone!" and dashed back out the door. We heard her engine roar as she raced back off to work.Jeff smiled.. He looked sternly at the barkeep. "Do you get my bent?" he asked."You should see some of the prancing dance queens," said the barkeep."I'd love to," said the young poet. Laughter caused a cough."Another bowl of soup?" asked the barkeep."The last one wants a quick exit," said the young poet. The barkeep pointed to the nearby toilet. The young poet removed the West Point blanket and refused assistance and staggered to it."Thanks," said the Amazon to the barkeep."Your young friend looks like he. He had a big cock, about 8 inches, no worse than Micheal’s, I thought. His dick was erect and veiny. He pushed my face to it. “I want a nice blowjob, sissy,” he said. “Lots of tongue and saliva – no teeth – I feel teeth Ima knock ‘em outchyo haid.” He stripped off his tank top and kicked his pants aside, standing there like a naked black bull. I felt my dick getting hard, too, as I ran my tongue and lips over his cock. I began sucking his dick, using all the tricks I had learned from Micheal.. ”“You can’t force me to stay, Katie… Not forever.” he said, looking down. “I know, but, I really think but the end of these few days you’ll enjoy being our boyfriend. I mean, I know we’ve given you a bit of a rough start, but, trust me, you’ll grow to love it.” She smirked a little, playful as she reached a hand down and wrapped a fist around his still hard cock, “I mean… More than you already are anyway.”He blushed and stayed quiet, his expression sullen, uncertain, conflicted.Katie bit her.