And, thank you for the report, captain. We're grateful for your assistance."Rob Blevins clamped down hard on his reactions. He'd come within an eyelas... of tossing that insolent, half-hysterical woman researcher in the brig following her brash entrance into his office. She'd thrown an obviously forged piece of seaweed paper on his desk and shouted a cock-and-bull story about an abandoned man halfway down the Marie Byrd Land coast. She refused to answer how she got hold of the message. She'd kept. They laughed and conversed as the slow moving progression made its way along the HBCU classic parade. He had played at Grambling State- a huge, coal-black nigga from the backwoods of Mississippi. She was dwarfed by him, but tall for a woman. They fucked that night. Tracey paid no mind to the pro athlete being married. She enjoyed it. So did he. Les worked that light-skinned vixen with green eyes all night long. “Oh fuck me,”yelled the publicly reserved pageant queen.“Yeah, baby,” he growled.. She then moved down to her knees taking my cock in her mouth over my shorts. I came out wearing just my t-shirt and a shorts with no inner.She was kind a chewing my cock over my shorts and she had her hands around my arse. She then moved my shorts down and my cock came out saluting her with lot of pre cum. She did not waste time but started to lick my tip pulling back my foreskin.Her hands were caressing my balls and her eyes were looking up to me. That was so sexy to see and I pulled back her. He was rubbing on her head and ears and then back to her tits over and over. She finally leaned toward his crotch, with a grin on that face I saw him slide his cock across her forehead, cheeks and nose then tap her on the chin with that thing saying I saw that in a movie. She laughed as she continued to jack him. She moved to Stan’s glands, Balls in hand she worked on him.That got me to wonder if we both will fit in her mouth. I was told by a voice in my head to Drop that idea.The party is on.