Then I got another surprise when he said, “Damn, Ed, you’ve been so agreeable to everything so far, and there is one more thing I’d like to do w...th you. A lot of those stories include scenes where the white cock suckers drink piss from black cocks. I want to try that with you. I always like to piss right after I cum anyway, just to clean the pipe. So swallow fast my cock sucking friend. I’ve got to get rid of those drinks from the club.” Everything was happening so fast and I wasn’t so sure. But there was no awkwardness between us when we were talking after that encounter, I initially though he might not talk to me after what happened but he was behaving normal and no one, even I could not make out whether anything had happened between us that day. I though it was just a one-time thing and will not happen again as we will not be traveling again or meeting alone. But looks like there was something else which was still left.For the next one year, nothing happened between us. It was. My pussy was milking Papa Bear’s dick for all it was worth and I clawed at Grabber Bear’s back. All of a sudden, Grabber threw me forward into Papa’s arms and shoved his lubricated finger into my ass. God, it hurt so good! I grabbed Papa Bears shoulders and continued to ride his fuck stick like I knew it would be my last go round before I died. I bit down on his shoulder to keep myself quiet while Grabber shoved his finger in and out of my asshole. My coming caused all three of us to become. ‘I need to get out of here, now!’ She only nodded and we started toward the door. ‘Jane, wait!’ I heard him scream from behind me. I was to ashamed of myself to look at him, and walked faster. ‘What happened with that guy?’ Krissy asked, as we opened the door to the cool humid air outside. ‘Something I want to forget.’ I said flatly. Krissy handed her valet ticket to one of them and we prepared to stand there. ‘Jane!!’ I turned and saw him walking toward me quickly. ‘Jane,’ He said as he.