The Moon was out in force enviously trying to outshine her older brother, the sun. The stars shone brightly, cheering her on, yet twinkling at her for...orn attempt. The air was cool, still filled with the moisture of the rain.Tami and I were taking our ritual walk, hand in hand, enjoying the night, the moon, each other.The image popped into my head and I laughed."We're funny?" Tami asked."No, not us. Our relationship," I said, still laughing."Our relationship? Or OUR relationship? She asked, the. Sir Thor pushed his cock into Jane/Joe's mouth so only the head was inside. At the very same time Sir Cougar tickled his cock head-- fiercely. As Sir Thor's cock twitched, spasmed, and spurted it's hot cum, Jane/Joe moaned deeply. "Mmmmm!" Damn that Cougar! The saliva in his mouth added to the copious amount of cum coming in and Jane/Joe was fearful he would gag and have to spit up.Remembering Sir Bruiser's admonition, he forced himself not to gag. Though a very rough struggle ensued, he. And now, that same monstrous penis was sliding in and out of her just deflowered vagina.Suddenly, she felt some kind of fluid filling her mouth. Mr. Carlson was spurting his jism in her sucking cavity while holding her by her hair, still fucking her face furiously. This was yet another first for her, the taste of sperm was strange to the inexperienced woman, but she found it rather pleasant. A bit salty, but nice. When Mr. Carlson finally pulled out she took her first real gasp of fresh air. Lily noticed his glance and said, ‘I asked them to smoke outside. They didn’t want to, but Mr. Ashe insisted.’ ‘Call me Blaze,’ Jefferson Ashe said. ‘That’s what all my friends call me.’ ‘We’re not friends,’ said Samuel. ‘Either you’re my friend or you’re my enemy,’ replied Blaze. ‘You do not want to be my enemy.’ At an athletic six feet seven inches in height, Jefferson ‘Blaze’ Ashe was a handsome, well groomed and articulate black man. His tailored suit looked expensive, and Samuel believed.