" What makes you think I want to be kissed?" This..." I touched my mouth to hers and when she started to smile, I kissed her for real. My tongue slipp...d between her lips and she opened for it, sliding her hand from my chest to my shoulder, squeezing me."Firm," she said, moving her hand to feel my bicep. "Muscular." I work out a lot, you know." I shrugged. "Arm wrestling." Uh-huh."I looked at my watch and sighed. "I should go." Big day tomorrow?" Lisa teased."I was thinking of your reputation.". She was finally getting into, as any of you who have seen her in action know, she loves to fuck. As I fucked her I motioned for Brock to move in front of her. She didn’t realize at first what was going on as she had her eyes shut. When she opened them there was this huge black cock staring at her. She hesitated at first, but without any coaxing, grabbed it with her hands, guiding it to her mouth. I watched mesmerized as she started to lick and suck her first black cock.I could tell she was. The girl composed herself with some difficulty and managed a weak smile at Nicodemus. “Thank Our Lady you have come, Nicodemus. I am at my wits’ end. It’s my father. I fear they have murdered him and the other man, the Factor.” “Slowly, child. Start at the beginning. Who has murdered your father and why do you believe so?” “I don’t know. Some men – foreigners by their accents. They came for him three night’s past and led him away. I heard raised voices, angry and frightened, they sounded. I’ve. Friday came and went with me getting aroused by some strippers at the local strip club yet I couldn't get anything other than a $10 lap dance. Meanwhile, the wife was making me jerk off with her adventures with fuck buddy #1 and 2. It was sort of a vicarious living, in a way- getting off on her adventures. From what she mentioned on Saturday morning, Paul's wife had an argument and went shopping while he came over to my house and had a quickie with my wife in the guest room. Meanwhile, Marc was.