"But Jack, I am German, they will not like me." They'll love you my sweetheart and anyway I need you with me at the palace." The palace?" Yes Buckingh...m Palace, it's a little place in London where the King lives." We go to the Palace?" Yes he wants to give me some bits of tin." I not understand." I'm getting some medals."It was late afternoon as the train steamed into Croydon station and shuddered to a halt. The platform was mobbed with people waving and cheering, bunting and flags fluttered in. . do you know what happened?" I heard the intern's version of the story, so I know that much. What I need is to hear your side. Did they do anything wrong, anything to make you upset?" Not really, they just kept insisting on that treadmill test. But I starting to feel kinda sick and I mouthed off, and totally shocked everyone in the room. I think the other patients were more shocked than the doctors. It's like ... I don't know ... like the other patients are madder at me than the staff. They. ’ I reached down lower with my hand and found his cock. I just held it, without stroking it. As I cradled it, it grew in my hand, and I continued to nibble on his earlobe. In less than a minute, he was as hard as he was last night when he was pounding me like crazy. I let go and moved my hand away. I opened up the jelly pot and I poured the lube onto my fingers. ‘Don’t move,’ I whispered on his ear. With my lubed up fingers, I began to insert them into his little tiny asshole. I slipped in. Ana got down from our car and kissed me goodbye. I asked her not to shower before I pick her up in the morning. I told her I want to taste her well used.When I got back home I turned on my laptop.I checked the video system and I could see three cameras around Jerome’s house; one at the kitchen, another at the living room and the last one at the main bedroom; pointing to the king size bed.The three blacks were at the living room, talking about fucking that nice white married slut’s ass…Then.