" I don't think so Misty, goodbye."As I hung up the phone I wondered what she could possibly have wanted to say, but not enough to listen.Friday's e-m...il from Sweet Cheeks said, "I'm ready. I'm just not sure that you are. Are you totally over the slut yet? I want you, but I don't want to catch you on the re-bound where you are just looking for someone so you can prove to yourself that you are still a desirable guy."I leaned back in my chair and thought about that. I hadn't given that any. Then I made the biggest mistake of my life at the time. I walked straight through the gym took a left instead of a right as I entered the basement level and walked in on this schools most popular girl as she was pulling down her panties. I wasn't thinking about her small C-cup tits or the fact that her pussy was completely shaved at the time, I wasn't even thinking about those piercing green eyes. My only thought was, “Fuck, wrong locker room!” I didn't know it then but this young women would. A little young to be working here perhaps?” Jodie asked him.“I’m eighteen and old enough to deal with you I think. Now Miss, I need you to stop talking please and let your milk down now. I’m a mite busy.” Jake replied as he fastened the suction cups to Jodie’s nipples. He fastened fresh sterile bottles to the milking machine and taking a note of the small number discretely tattooed under Jodie’s breast, and tapped it into the computer keypad that would record her contribution and hence her. Looking to my left, I saw the veiled outline of the very black Jamaican on top of Melissa pumping her pussy, with what I’m sure is a very big cock. Melissa was multi-orgasmic and would whimper like a cat when in the throes of orgasms.“Hey Mon, like what you see and hear, white missy getting fucked good by big Jamaican cock?” he asked.I opened my mouth to speak, but a big black cock was quickly inserted. Gagging and choking, I could not speak.“Relax Mon, I’m going to hold your head and fuck your.