I didn't think she ever thought of me (a five ten black guy) that way ether. We became good friends and would talk about many things relating to lif... and such. One day I cam into the office and Debby was just sitting at her desk just staring at her computer screen. I found that odd because when ever anyone enters the office a bell would ring. I got all the way to her desk and sat in front of her and had to get Debby's attention. When Debby snapped out of it I asked her if she was OK. . He hadn't counted on that happening, but he was glad it had. The feel of Meg's hands on his skin - everywhere, not just on his cock - was almost indescribably wonderful. He'd cut out his own tongue if it ensured that Meg would bathe him for the next year or two.Then he thought about the feeling in is cock when it had squirted. He'd thought something was wrong with him at first. The pain had come on him like a rushing freight train and had stabbed directly through his penis and into his aching. I prop my body up on my elbows, my chest muscles stretching back, my stomach flat and hard, my cock laying back and slightly cocked, throbbing hard before you. You are on your hands and knees before me, your face low so that your green eyes are staring upward at me, the pupils sharply contrasted by the white underneath. Your hair is no longer composed and smooth but wild and angry and beautiful as your primitive urgency takes over. You crawl slowly forward, your breasts hang full, nipples. Linda continued to lick her cunt for a few moments, to make sure she had sucked out every spasm and lapped up every drop of the sweet nectar of Veronica's relief.Then she looked up, raising her head, jaws dripping, like a wolf from a carcass, lips coated with pussy cream."Nice?" she asked, smiling."Oh, wow--that was the best cunt-lapping I've ever had, honey!" exclaimed the horny redhead. Then a sly look came into her jade-green eyes."Are you sure you never sucked a cunt before?" she asked. "It.