She began to fondle my cock and she was rewarded with an erection.She slowly massaged my cock and continued to masturbate me. It was very slow and sen...ual. She continued and I was beginning to get that pre-cum feeling. "You're going to make a mess any minute now."She slowly moved her head down under the covers and I felt her lips close around the head of my cock. That was all I needed and I came in her mouth. I tried my best to not make any noise or thrusting motions. When Tamara had completed. How could I have been so dumb? True love is worth fighting for. That’s what I told myself as I pondered how to undo what I’ve done. I sat in front of my computer and wrote a letter. I wanted Steve to understand exactly who I was and what I went through. I wanted him to know how much I loved him, and how I’d die before hurting him. I wanted him to understand the darkness I carried inside of me. All the anger I felt at being constantly belittled, humiliated and mistreated simply due to my skin. Reaching climax, with eyes tightly closed, I pumped my cock a few more times, shouting her name, when the cum exploded from me, blasting the hot sticky goo all over the place. As I eventually opened my eyes, my cum was still seeping out of my cock. I had to congratulate myself on a very satisfying wank. When all of a sudden something caught my attention. In the mirror by the balcony door, I saw the reflection of Condoleezza Rice. She had been watching the whole scene through my mirror. My heart. She sat down on the bench and pulled her shirt and shorts off. She reached in her purse and pulled out a dildo. She dropped to her knees and leaned back aginst the wall and started to fuck herself with it. I was playing with her titties and then notice someone watchng us through the gloyhole. I wiisper to her that someone was watching her, and she looked over to the hole and saw eyes. She raised up and put her mouth to the gloyhole and ask,"CAN I SUCK YOUR COCK"? He put his cock in the hole. It.