There was a good crop of pubic hair around the base of the penis shaft. That hair carried on up Jack’s flat stomach then up to the reasonably presen...able six pack he was sporting. Susan also quietly admired Jack’s upper torso with his chest and shoulder muscles standing in proud, naked relief before her. Finally, her eyes rested on Jack’s kind face with the soft stubble that Jack had sometimes tried to encourage into a mustache - but with little success so far.Susan smiled sweetly at Jack as. "Yes," I again agreed, even though I knew the consequences could be devastating."What about your wife?" He asked, sliding his cock back in my mouth.As I resumed bobbing, hungry for more of his cock, I pondered the question. Replaying Saturday evening, I wondered if she may get turned on watching me suck a real black cock. The more I pondered this, the more I began to think she indeed would.When he pulled out, I quickly answered, wanting his dick back into mouth, "She'd likely enjoy watching.". She looked at it suspiciously, and gave it a sniff. Still, at least she was accepting things from him. She tasted it, and wrinkled her nose at the unfamiliar flavour."We need to get you dressed," he commented. He pointed at her moccasins which he had placed close to the fire, and then at the packs. Her own pack was there, which he had seen contained a buckskin dress, as well as her companion's. The bandit's packs were there too, as were his. "Help yourself," he said, gesturing to all the packs. As I left the room I stumbled over my cell phone to which I had 5 missed calls. 1 from my father and 4 from Jesse whom had called to let me know she was coming to get me so I could change and head home. I returned to the room to find Brian awake and smiling.He pulled me close and just as passionately as he did the night before he kissed me and said good morning. As I explained I had to go he told me he would call me later to check on me and handed me two aspirins and I was out the door. I.