I must have looked a little skeptical."My parents made a fortune in real estate in California, and then invested it all in the stock market. I was th... only child. I really don't have to work if I don't want to, but I'd go nuts if I just sat around all day." So, what kind of writing do you do?" She didn't seem nervous at all about telling me where her money came from, but it made me a little uncomfortable, so I decided to change the subject."Oh, just some romance fiction. You know, girlie. She slowly brought one hand up to her chest – to rest on her stomach. She felt her own tummy rise and fall with her breathing as she watched him. Finally his eyes rotated and looked at her. And he just stared for a moment. ‘Why do you do that?’ He said. And for once his words were quiet. So quiet. Soft. It was like she’d never heard his voice before. Her breath caught because of it. ‘Do…do what?’ she answered. A little too loudly. ‘Watch me.’ He said in the same voice. His chest rose and fell. I closed my eyes and waited for the salty taste of black cum.But he yanked himself out of my throat and grabbed my scalp with his left hand. I closed my eyes just in time to feel loads of warm cum splash onto my eyes, nose, lips and open mouth. He spasmed over and over until my entire face was caked with his jism. I felt him shake off his last few drops onto my outstretched tongue.My cock was so hard as I swallowed the load in my mouth and then set about sweeping the cum off my face and into my. I got up without saying a word and headed up the stairs. I heard the girls giggling, and Amanda asked what in the world I was doing. Stephanie responded that I was probably going to get some dirty magazines. And that stopped them cold, when in about ten minutes, I came downstairs with another sex toy. And not even Christina, who I knew had experience, knew what it was. She looked at it in my hand. Stephanie and Amanda looked at it, were speechless for a second, and Christina finally spoke..