"Now get down on it again before I have to get some of that sweet pussy." And once again, his black dick was in her mouth, heading toward her throat,...hands still on the ponytail and under her chin. This was followed by more "chock-chock-chock" and the occasional sounds of her retching. He was taking a lot of pleasure from her mouth, rocking his weight from foot-to-foot, holding her head firmly in place. Having finally had enough, he said, "Ok baby, I need some of that pussy. . . . . . . . . .. My hands gripped her sides so hard that they began to leave marks, meanwhile my dick was turning her tight asshole bright pink. I felt her butt tunnel sucking on my cock like a mouth or vacuum, desperately asking for my load. Anna was now in a full on sob, with her face red like a strawberry. Soon I felt the tension in my balls become too much, and after a moment I let loose. Anna screamed at the top of her lungs in a quick burst of pain as I forced my hips into her with full force. She. Geoff made a good speech celebrating our communal success and mentioning how much I had contributed in effort, he did mention my investment but vaguely. It went well, the food was good and the dancing followed. I danced if that was the word, some of the slow dances, some with Viv, Susan and Jenny, and some with a few of the flirty shop floor girls. As the evening drew to a close I noticed Greta deep in the arms of one of the boys she had been talking to. Seeing how they were together, her arms. They threw in hopes and dream conversations along the way. He had fallen in love with someone he had never met. He felt like he knew her better then he had ever known anyone and that she knew him just as well. When he got the call that he was to go on another tour he had a plane ticket to see her, since she was a couple states away. But he shipped out when he'd planned on visiting her, so he canceled his trip and went back to the 'war zone'. They, of course, had talked about the disappointment.