It was obvious. It wasstill in his mouth, melting deliciously. Desperately, he knew that he hadto stop whatever was happening and tried to spit out th... chocolate...however, he couldn't do it. His lips remained firmly sealed and hecontinued sucking on it."What the hell?" he gasped again, finding that he could open his mouth totalk, just not to spit out the chocolate. In fact, he couldn't even bringhimself to do so he realized. It was TOO good.Charlie gulped and turned away from the mirror, not. Jennie had Sam by the wrist and was pulling him toward the bed. The closer she got to the bed, the more Sam resisted, and the bigger his grin got."Well, Jennie, you certainly showed up early this morning. Is there something you want, hunh?" C'mon, Sam, you know what I want! Please?!" Oh, does widdle Jennie want something I got? Let's see... you want some candy?" Sam, you pervert! You know damn well what I want! Gimme that candy you got in your pants! I want you to shove your hard black. ”“That's fine with me, provided I don't have to wear clothes or refrain from sex.”“No one wants you to refrain from sex. Quite the opposite!”“Would you two like a beer?”“I'll get them. Are you ready for a refill?”“Yes please.” And she left me alone with Lyn.“So, Lyn, are you a fellow student with Helen?”“I'm still an undergrad. Helen takes one of my tutorials. Somehow we got talking about sex and ...”“That sounds like Helen's favourite topic of conversation these days.”“What do you mean, my. It is my duty to kneel and suck the entirety of the Royal piss flaps and clit hood into my mouth. She is so well endowed in this respect that it is not then easy to work my tongue systematically into every crease and crevice without gagging or withdrawing, both signs of the greatest disrespect. However, by dint of rinsing in my copious saliva and constantly swallowing, I have become very proficient in my ministrations. I have learned to dip deep into the Royal vagina with my tongue and then.