After a good hard fucking I saw his black balls start to tense up as he flooded her pussy with his seed. After his cock was drained, he looked at me a...d told me to get my mouth down there before any of his cum leaked out. I did as ordered and soon Miss M again was telling me to lie on my back as she finished fucking my mouth and forcing every drop of his cum out. I thanked the black stud and Miss M for the treat. Before we could get dressed, there was another guy waiting for his chance to fuck. The waitress looked like Charlie was a Martian or something. Tall, skinny guy with a digestion of stainless steel."What's this Oohlaroo place we're goin' tomorrow?" U-l-u-r-u," spelled out Weena."It's a gigantic rock southwest of here. It was called 'Ayer's Rock' until 1985, when the government gave it back to the natives. No one is quite sure what it is, but my geology prof a decade ago believed that it was about 600 million years old and the remains of sedimentary deposits. There are a few. You seem caught in a dilemma as you move your hips back and forth, spreading the lubricant all over the tip of my manhood, yet not giving into your urge to simply plunge down over me. What are you waiting for? As if summoning up all your energy, you force yourself to climb off of me and crawl towards the low-burning fire. Reaching into the can you left near the edge of the fire, you pull out some kind of plastic tube. Tossing back and forth between your hands as if it is still hot, you come. “He said that he had gone through an episode where he thought he was gay and that his friend had come up with a way to get him through it.” “And what was that?” “Well, the friend told him to suck his cock.” I burst out laughing. “You dated a guy who was gay?” “Ah, here is the thing. The guy did suck his friend and decided he didn’t like it. He got his curiosity fulfilled, end of story.” “So, what are you saying is that I should eat you out?” When I said it and heard the words, my body.