.. and I loved it. I squeezed and rubbed his firm, muscular ass as my mouth explored his still hanging cock. Derek rocked forward and my mouth automat...cally found his balls. I licked and sucked them gently, but passionately. The smell and flavor was intoxicating, I felt drunk and lost as I felt myself submit to his black cock, to his seeming power of me. I’m not sure if I knew it then, but that’s when my love of black cock started. I couldnt believe it, but I found my tongue now searching and. Drake go to the bar; Ms. Harper and I have a few thingsto discuss."I looked at Aunt Zelda, who nodded.Now, technically I was underage, but I also didn't have any ID withme, so I couldn't really be carded. I walked to the bar with Greg."What would you like to drink, Danielle?" he asked."What do suggest?" I asked.He smiled, and to my shock, he ordered me a Cosmopolitan. Now, I'vehad some experience with drinking, but it was limited to beer andwine. I couldn't believe how strong the drink was, but. And sometimes he would ask me things like what did it feel like to be in her cunt – and in those words. I guessed from the venue and greeting, today was going to be the civil, polite Karl.We sat, Karl poured me a glass of wine, we ordered and when the waiter had left Karl led the conversation.“How do feel about ‘Our Arrangement’, Mike? All okay with you?”Aware of our surroundings, I took a moment to word my response. ‘I can’t tell you how much I enjoy fucking your wife,’ was what I wanted to. His brow was damp and fevered, but having nothing with which to cool him, I placed my hand there instead. As he rested I gently stroked his forehead and hair, hoping to sooth him. Soon his labored breathing slowed. The color returned to his face, and at last he opened his eyes to focus on me. I removed my hand from his forehead, thinking that he might not wish to be nursed. Softly, he reached toward the hand I withdrew and clasped it. Even without exchanging words, I knew that he was grateful.