If you get taken at a crooked card game, not too many people lose sleep over it, nor should they. Ben used to say, "We only kill each other," and to a...great extent, that was true then.It isn't anymore, and that was the other reason I got worried when Sammy came through our door. Tammy had insisted on doing this job alone, in a city with war zones where kids get shot in crossfires every month. Where cheap crack has cheapened life while it fries brains and spreads AIDS. There are not very many. I didn't know that this stranger was multi-orgasmic. No wonder he had trouble training his wife to do this. Only a real cocksucker could appreciate this. He guided my head into a position to suck his balls and nibble on his groin at the base of his shaft and balls. He directed my happy mouth around his balls and pelvis until his half limp fatty cock began to swell again."Oh yes, you're doing just the right thing. What a pretty little cocksucker you are." I tried to imagine myself as his wife. Soon her face was level with the throbbing cock shaped bulge in his pretty pink panties. She paused for just a second to look up at him and then began rubbing the side of her face against the length of his dick. She did this for a moment or too and even seemed to be purring like a cat before she stopped just as the first bead of precum made a wet spot on Sean's panties where the tip of his cock pulsed. She licked her lips and looked Sean in the eyes for a split second while biting the lower one. .." "But you've never..." "I don't care. I want to know what it feels like for a woman" "Are you sure?" I answered him with a loving kiss and our fingers became intertwined together. He carefully moved his fingers over my clitoris and my body tensed up. I let out a small whimper and instantly began to feel myself get wet. I moved my free hand over his chest and began to tug at his shirt. I mouthed the words "Take it off," and his quickly threw his shirt off as I removed his belt. I ran my hands.