Not too far away, but enough of a journey. Standing in front of the mirror in the girl’s bathroom, eight cubicles lined behind me. I washed my face ...nd hands and readied myself psychologically for what was to come. It was coming up to 10:30 by the car clock in the VW. I leaned over and retrieved the gun from underneath the passenger seat. The compound appeared derelict from the outside, even close up by the chain linked fence I now stood by. No lights were on. Across the road was Milton’s. If spice is what she needs spice is what she shall have. I took a trip to the local market, to the Caribbean food stall run by a fellow called Baron Samedi; he plays the part, it must be good for business. I asked for his hottest chilli, to which he knowingly leered "You need to put some fire back in your life, mon?" which was followed by a deep and annoyingly infectious guffaw. "You wan' dis," he said handing me a small, heart-shaped fruit. "The Scotch Bonnet. Wherever it takes you, tell me. But he then surprised me, saying he would love to watch me being taken by a huge black man. I reminded him that I had been chatting with a black man during several months; but we had never met in person.Victor then asked if I could invite him home…The black guy was called Terence.He had sent me some pictures, showing a huge handsome dark skin man. I guessed he would be well hung too.We finally met him first at a nearby pub; we both hit it off instantly. Victor invited him to come with us at our. I looked at the counter to make sure that the $500 had been charged, and smiled over at Jenny 'Come on over, hon.' I said, and I kneeled before the hole and Jenny came over and kneeled next to me.The first guy stuck his soft cock through the hole, and I slipped it inside my mouth and got it hard very quickly.Then I let it slip out and Jenny took it inside her mouth. She stayed near the cockhead and I began to lick the shaft, and we kept going back and forth on the cock.I knew it was getting.