One hand from above, and the other, wrapped around my leg from below. He expertly attacks my labia and clitoris and I cum like a schoolgirl immediatel..., grunting heavily into the carpet. Gasping in the leather smell of his shoe and some errant dirt that managed to escape the clean-up crew's vacuum. I don't give even a teensy little fuck.His shoe under my chin as he lifts me back up. I turn to face him and his fingers find my lips. I taste myself on him as I greedily suck, and he finally invites. I think they may have been about Clarissa. I may have kissed her. In the middle of the school canteen with everyone standing round watching, pointing and laughing.I stared at the ceiling for ten minutes and tried to put the day before into some kind of perspective. Clarissa had done her duty. She’d thanked me for being there when she needed someone (I’m not so arrogant as to think she needed me—she just needed someone that night at the wedding) and had then gone even further by gracing me with. Then he proceeded to bang her head hard against his cock and then suddenlythe black shaft swelled rapidly in her already full mouth and blew a load of sperm into it. Yen Yi gagged at the liquid but fearing punishment, she quickly gulped down the semen, her mouth wrapping around the shaft. It tasted disgusting, but she had no choice, the alternative was worse. The black man continued to hold her head firmly over the dick while he cummed, leaving now choice but to swallow. Like a black pipe, the. ”“Well, don’t you think that is a good thing to ask? Do they expect me to be a part of their family? Am I going to be ‘Daddy’ to these kids or Uncle Mick?”“I need to know that.”“YOU need to know that? Hell, I need to know that,” I said.“Then after all of that, how do we make the baby? Do we do it the old-fashioned way or differently?”“I don’t want you sleeping with another woman. Ever.”“OK. Kendi, get on the phone and see if you can get some answers. I won’t be able to sleep tonight if I don’t.