With a quick look up at me, in one swift motion, she pulled my jeans, along with my boxers, over my hips, letting them fall to the floor. My erection ...prang free, and she gaped, mouth open. I tried not to grin. Sam was impressed, that was a good sign. I stepped out of my pants and came back on top of her, kissing her, both of us gasping as we rubbed against each other. "God, Freddie," she murmured. I kissed her lips, her cheeks, her jaw. My mouth trailed down her neck, over her collar bone. I. My friend said it looked like he left in a hurry. He left behind not only people he’d paid off, many of whom will happily testify against him for some sort of consideration, but also paperwork that confirmed a lot of what we gave to the Feds.”He put his phone on the table and folded his arms, continuing. “If he had connections into the Feds, he would have heard about this sooner, and would have covered his tracks better. It seems clear he heard about it for the first time, today. Don’t worry. Once he was in reach I simply grabbed the towel, pulled him right up next to me, and rid him of that pesky loincloth so as to get at his growing hunk of black man meat. And yes, it was very fucking big. So big that it took both of my hands to hold onto it as I opened my mouth to get what I could of it into my mouth. Which was barely more than an inch back of the crowning head.I lost all sense of time for a while as Rodney's tongue brought me from one mind numbing set of multiple orgasms to the. At one group session, two of his friends out of the five who were present that session, had got a bit out of hand, and I had seen how quick he’d stopped it, so I did trust him completely.On the day of my first adventure into sex with complete strangers, I’d already what I’d be wearing, a baby doll, chosen more for easy access than anything else. Black stockings and some high heels, no bra, I’d let my large tits swing free, no bra, they’re still firm enough. Over the top of this, I’d be wearing.