" Get in the car let's chat " I begged ..his reply was not what I expected .."did you enjoy that " he piped up ..he walked towards men backing me up t... the car " you liked that black cock in you didn't you " he asked again. He grabbed my still half zipped dress ripping it down to the ground ..his body pressed up against mine..his hand pulling my bra down exposing my breasts " did it feel good having that black dick in your mouth " ..he was getting turned on by the thought ...he spun me round. It wasn’t a negative kind of feeling, just that odd sense that something had been forgotten.She took his hand to keep him from fidgeting so much and walked with him to the front door. It was a much simpler house than what she expected. True, it was large, but it wasn’t ostentatious. The walkway was neatly edged and the flowerbeds were filled with flowers that were drying in preparation of winter. There was a large RV parked next to the house. She noticed several cameras tucked away in locations. " That's a pleasant surprise. I'm glad you're getting along." She didn't add the words 'for once', although she thought them."Your project still going well?" Harold asked, not wanting to hang up quite yet.Janice was reclining in the bath tub, soaking her aching body. Roger was only staying over once every two or three nights, but she was still sore all over from the previous visit. He was so rough while they made love, tossing her body around like a rag doll, stretching her legs out like some. ”Charlie looked at me and smiled.“Charlie, I am nothing special, I’m just trying to not mess up.”“Don’t listen to him. He will knock you off the stage when he really cuts loose.”Ryan stood next to Charlie who now had his arms crossed over his chest.“You was holding back and sandbagging this old boy back at the house huh?” Charlie said.“No, I was just relaxed.” I answered.“Charlie, this man walked out in the audience at one of our gigs and sang over the crowd and the band without a mic. You are.