Of course, I was doing it because the sensation of a beautiful young woman sucking my cock was just about as good as it got.As time went on and you be...an bobbing your head against me faster and faster, you appeared to relax a little, you seemed to be sucking me with the intention of pleasuring me and not just because I was forcing you. I felt your tongue press against the back of my cock, applying wonderful pressure with every withdrawal. You felt too fucking good and I began to release groans. Margo kept flipping the paper over, completely unsure of if the numbers were intended to be 6's or 9's.Margo mumbled to herself and crumbled up the paper, tossing it towards the nearest full dumpster. Looks like she'd have to check both buildings, not a big deal, but she was certainly going to chew Sharon out once she got back.Margo inspected her surroundings as she climbed the stairs of 606 MLK Drive. Her gut told her this was the right building. It looked just like the kind of places she. We entered a long hut. It was quite dark inside and I could barely see. There was a slightly raised platform in the middle of the hut and I saw more black men in the shadows.Jonas walked me to raised platform. I looked back towards the entrance and I saw the men there. I guessed that there must have been at least twelve black men there, or may be more... I felt Jonas kiss me and reach down and squeeze my cum smeared ass cheeks. I felt hands from behind and mouths kissing my neck, hands on my. I couldn’t imagine having to live through all these bombings.” I said as I rubbed her back as she sobbed quietly into my shoulder. She looked up at me, with our faces only inches apart, eyes filled with tears and said, “It’s alright, you didn’t know.” In that instant, my world stopped, the war was far away as she looked more beautiful than any woman had ever in my life. As we looked deep into each others eyes, we slowly moved closer as our lips touched. It.