It was a good job you were an experienced cock-sucker slut otherwise you would have gagged!Unbeknown to you, the black guy meanwhile was standing just...behind you admiring your twitching arsehole and was masturbating his long, wide and hard cock to its full length. I was staring dumbstruck, wondering how he was ever going to fit that thing inside your lovely arsehole. He looked at me and grinned as I shook my head in disbelief. He then seemed to recognise that it might be abit of a challenge, so. BEEEERRRRRRT! BEEEERRRRRRT! BEEEERRRRRRRT! I wake up and whack my alarm clock. It turns off abruptly, and I open my eyes to see Jason still on top of me, and his now soft dick still in me. I give his dick a squeeze with my pussy, then roll him off of me, pulling him out at the same time. I feel my stomach, half expecting to be pregnant already, but my stomach is as flat as it’s ever been, the dolphin cum is mostly gone. I don’t even bother getting dressed, I don’t want to go to school. . ”“You think?” I turned around, showing off my bottom and the strappy back, “What do you think of the back? I really like the straps, they’re so sophisticated.” His eyes drank me in, he couldn’t help himself now, I pulled the tank top tighter and arched my back to showcase my flat little tush. Maybe I didn’t have a badonkadonk like those girls on music videos and stuff, but what I had was good enough to get a little blush out of Mr. Gadsten.I knew I couldn’t spend a lot more time back here, and. ”“Sorry, I keep forgetting.”“So tell me,” she wiped the condensation from the window, “what do you think of snow now?”“Not like Western Australia,” I replied, “I had no idea it was so cold, and wet.”“Frozen water,” she giggled.I glanced across and smiled. She was the account manager for a leading lingerie supplier, I was her personal assistant. It had been a job I had fallen into completely by mistake when I applied for a job at Davidson & Associates, thinking it was a law office. However upon.