" He ordered me to open my mouth and suck his cock.I stuck out my tongue and began licking the massive rod.I opened my red lips even wider and tried t... take as much of his thick cock as I could. But just six inches I could get inside.I gagged and pulled out his huge shaft, searching for some air.Davon slapped my face and he shoved again his dick into my throat. I grabbed his cock and began to suck his head in earnest, sliding it in my mouth as much as I could.The nigger bastard moaned and. Anyhow I got through Christmas okay. I did lots of working out because it made me think of Lucie and the girls, and I even ate vegan. I watched TV and chatted with other lonely souls online, wore the AC/DC band tee Lucie had given me, thanked her for it when she called to thank me for her new phone, went for a run each day with the phone armband Kait had given me (I can take a hint) and sniffed the scented card from Brooke.Two days after Christmas I was on tenterhooks - Val was going to be. She was doing hima favor.He stood and began removing his clothing - sandals, skirt, panties, tanktop, and bra. He placed these things at the end of the bench and reachedinto a paper bag that Amber prepared for him, which contained his lingeriefor the day's event. The first thing he pulled out was a pair of blacklace panties, which covered more skin than the thongs he'd been wearingfor the past day. This new pair of panties had lace ruffles all around.Tyler pulled them up his legs and settled. And I had heard about the accident too, though I hadn't heard about her losing her leg, or that Dave had eventually succumbed to his own injuries months later, never coming out of his coma. Something Carol would tell me all about later, though not here."I'm sorry," I said in response as we both stood there smiling at one another, words now failing the two of us as we stood there."Listen, I'm still a pretty good cook if I do say so myself, and one thing I hate doing is cooking for one. I don't.