I had always fancied the idea of swallowing my own cum; I’m not gay, but the thought of my cum in my mouth turned me on. But how could I suggest it,...what would she think of me, 'I want to eat my come – is that ok with you?'. No, she would dump me straight away. But I made a plan, if I went down on her, covered my mouth with her juices and then worked my way up her body and kissed her, maybe if she tasted her own juices, perhaps, she would do the same to me. So, that evening I opened a bottle of. ’ ‘You don’t want to hang up on me, Miss Glass.’ ‘Why not, Deep Throat?’ ‘Because I can keep you from getting killed.’ ‘Are you threatening me?’ ‘No. I just called to give you a friendly bit of advice.’ ‘Somehow, advice from you doesn’t sound friendly.’ ‘Well, it is and if you’re the smart girl that I think you are, you’ll take it. Chambliss will stop at nothing to find that girl and if that means killing you, he’ll do it.’ ‘So what’s your advice?’ ‘Give up the girl and save your life. She. Although he thought the gift extravagant beyond words, he had finally agreed to it when Sara explained her reasoning. Charles’ smile would have faded quickly had he known who Jake was driving to meet.Jake pulled up to the parking area above the 26th Street beach approach. He killed the engine then checked the big .38 Colt Cobra he had purchased from Tiny. He would not rule out anything where Vivian was concerned. Jake opened the door then quietly slipped out of the car. He had stopped at the. My beloved hubby was at home; but Jerome said that Victor could stay and watch as his huge black dick abused my poor tight ass…After dinner, I got ready for my Master. I put on a sexy black dress, with black nylon hose, no panties and a pair of sexy stilettos. I looked at myself in the mirror and knew my black man would be pleased to see me dressed like a real street whore…Victor begged me to have a piece of my wet cunt before Jerome would show up, but I rejected him, telling my Black Master.