You grab a bottle of lubricant. You walk over to where I'm sitting and unbuckle your pants."Suck," you instruct me. I grab your semi-erect cock in my ...mall hand. I move my hand to the base of your shaft and take the head into my mouth. I swirl my tongue slowly around the tip of your cock before allowing as much as I can into my throat. I can feel the very tip tickling the back of my throat as I push myself as far down as I can manage. I work up and down your cock with my mouth and hand,. “And obviously it’s okay for us to do this—” She stabbed her fingers up into my dripping slit, still tender from my recent climax. I gasped in surprise, which just made Tracy smile. I nodded. “So, what’s NOT okay?” she asked. “You can’t fuck him,” I panted. “What else?” “You can’t fuck him,” I repeated. It was getting hard to concentrate with her rubbing me like that. “But everything else is okay?” I nodded. “You just… can’t fuck him.” “Fine. But I can fuck you.” ****** SHANE ****** “Dude! What. His massive black, fat ass and thick thighs rippled and flexed as he rocked and rammed himself into my girlfriends petite, pale white ass from behind. Jessica was on all fours on the bed, panting, whining and moaning with every stroke. Sweating and humping, his massive hands gripped Jess at the waist as he repeatedly fucked her like an obsessed dog. My mouth dropped! Hidden in the darkness of the hallway, I fell to my knees. I was shocked! Lightheaded and speechless, I could only stare and take. ” He smiled at her look of astonishment. “Nope, only they can fix what’s broken.”“But, but...”“It’s like, well, like an addiction. You can’t make an addict change their behavior, you can only point out to them the consequences and the costs, and a way to make things better. Like smoking - no matter what you tell a smoker about quitting, if they don’t want to quit, they won’t.”Shawanda nodded in understanding. Her father smoked over a pack a day and showed no interest in quitting at all.“So, the.