" Opening the box in her direction, I pointed out, "About half of these are flavored and scented with rose water. I figured that your rose might like ...ompany." I turned to face her flower. "Hi, Miss Rose. I'm Victor."That got a laugh. "It's easy enough to make wisecracks about my rose, but harder to appreciate it with words. You have promise, good sir." She paused, pursed her lips, and patted her butt. "Wisecracks no, but I do have a pretty nice crack as well. Can you handle it?"She clearly. “…You know.” She said, nodding toward my crotch. “And I don’t want to forget it! Especially since it was you.” Ok.. Now I was really confused. “I don’t understand.. What are you saying?” I asked. She finally shook that stubborn look off her face and realized what she said, instantly replying “ Nothing! Forget I even said anything! Lets just forget this! Please!” She begged. I was now totally and completely mind fucked… I just nodded, got up, and walked back to her brothers room and laid down. I. .'''my head help down mouth around the fat dark cock headon the highway sucking on the big cock of my boss''thats it, suck my cock, thank me for giving you that promotion boy, suck it good''it felt wrong but so right sliding in my small mouthhands around his balls sucking on the cock like a natural he kept telling mehe was so nine with mei kept sucking for him all the way to my placei kept asking him to never say a word to anyoneonce in my place on my bed doggy sucking his fat black daddy. His teeth caused me to jump involuntarily and I was about to cum, and he knew it. Every time I came close, he would stop and move to another spot, slowing down enough to pull me back from the edge, preventing me from having the orgasm I so desperately needed. He must have known that the torture he doled out, maddening though it was, would end in the greatest reward for me if I were able to sustain it or ride it out. My body was now literally screaming for release, for him to fuck me.He again.