"Jordan's anger was more than just present he felt like boiling over, sureEric was taller than him being just over six feet tall and while he wasn'ta ...uscle head he was in good shape compared to his own small frame, andhad a steady job as a construction project manager didn't mean he wasbetter than him. But then Eric said the words he himself had beendreading, the threat of being homeless. Though it wasn't just what hesaid, it was how he said it. Not full of anger, but sorrow. Jordan calmedhis. I look up again to find his head dropped back slightly, the long, muscular column of his neck exposed, the muscles of his shoulders tense, his legs seemingly shaking as I dip and lift my head, enjoying the velvety steel length of him. His hands are firm on my head, but not guiding me, just engaging with the experience as I deepen my efforts, my tongue swirling over his tip, my fingers rolling his balls while I relish the opportunity to return his earlier favour.Suddenly, I find myself on my. "Cum on my tits, you dirty slave" "Whatever you say, Mistress"Frankie's warm cum surrounded Vanessa's gorgeous round firm tits. Vanessa takes off her pants and panties looking at Frankie with disgust for not having been able to take them off earlier. Vanessa lights a joint, lays down on the bed and says "Go down on me ,slave, now."Frankie does as he's asked and first begins by teasing and torturing her barely licking her clit with soft strokes and smiles and she moans from the wanting and. I was 19 at the time also. She and I were stuck like glue for several months until I got to her apartment early one Saturday morning and overheard her on the phone telling some guy named Mark that she was going to marry me to get to the U.S. and then she would send for him. When she turned around at the sound of the door hinge squeaking I just shook my head no and left.It’s funny, I ran into her in the U.S. years later, about 8 months after I was discharged, and she had one kid in a stroller,.