I felt the head emerge from its foreskin and grow large then suddenly I heard foot steps in the hallway and the guy in my mouth panicked he shoved his...cock down my throat while the other Janitor behind me shoved it all the way up my ass!I couldn't breathe my nose was buried in his pubic hair and I could feel his balls on my chin saliva was pouring out of my mouth and running down my chin the foot steps passed our door never stopping for a moment who would think someone was getting fucked in a. Though my own cock didn't come anywhere near the huge sizes of these black guys cocks (it measures, occasionally, when fully erect, near five inches in length), the sight always, always sends a shiver of lustful excitement through me, which I've come to enjoy so very much. Indeed, I'd come to fully accept that whatever any sort of so-called 'sex life' I might have, would be masturbation (spiced up with a generous amount of porn to go along with it)!However, the thought that my wife was pregnant. I can take care of myself. Would it be totally inappropriate for me to tell you that I love you?”“No! Because I love you just as much. And I don’t care if it’s wrong or immoral or anything else.”We heard the call ‘Dinner, ‘ and headed downstairs together separating hands at the bottom of the stairs.I saw Mom looking at me, but all she said was “Sit down everybody.” Then she went to the oven, and removed a family favorite: Pechuga Adobada, a chicken breast dish with lots of goodies on the. We were going to fuck in her office the moment her superior missed a day or took vacation. I grinned, turned to Jess. She flicked her eyes to me but kept her studious attention on the road. I stroked her long black hair. She smiled, lightly.“It’s not because I don’t care,” I said. “It’s just resources.”“OK,” she said with a deep breath. “Well, it’s ground beef I have thawed out. So I can do a goulash, or a meatloaf. I guess I could do burgers, maybe, but I don’t have a barbecue. Do you mind if.