He felt nice and warm when she took the throbbing shaft in her palm and began to stroke him. His young dick was mouth watering, and it wasn’t going ...o be long before she had the monster in her mouth. If she’d known black teenagers looked as good as this, she’d have indulged a long time ago. She could smell the boy-sweat on him as she sank to her knees and stretched her fingers as far around the base of his dick as they would go. He gave a throaty growl. ‘That’s it, Missy…’ he mumbled. ‘Suck. .. the shit I’ve made them do ... but every time I’ve grown stronger.”I got ‘Skip your turn’. Bit of a letdown compared to the kissing and masturbation, but it gave me some time to look over and ask, “Hey, Kaden, you okay?”The kid looked back at me through red-rimmed eyes. “My sister ... my cousin ... this fucking game...”“It’s just a game,” I replied, realizing how hollow the statement sounded in my ears.He leaned forward. “I ... think I might be my own great-grandfather.”I didn’t know what to. I thought he was readyto take my virgin ass them so I handed him a tube of lube and a condom.But instead he pulled my little clit from between my ass cheeks but heleft it in my thong. Then he pulled my thong to the side and ate out myboy pussy that was still wet from when I creamed in my panties earlier.This set me off again. I soaked my panties again. Screaming from my firstreal orgasm. He then asked me if I would like for him to fuck me, I said NO I wouldlove it if you fucked me. Before I. “Hello is there anyone there.” It was the ladies voice from upstairs.At the front door, standing there was my neighbour from upstairs. Peeking inside, in her hand a cup of something hot, maybe tea. After a five-hour drive, my first thought was just what I needed a cup of tea.“Sorry to disturb you, I wanted to apologise for earlier, I didn’t know who you was, all the things you hear all the time you can’t be too sure about someone. By the way, my name is Vicky, Mr Michaelides. The least I could.