Satisfied that both of us were true 100% Sissy Faggots, we had the back of our right hands stamped in black ink with the words WHITE BITCH before bein... allowed to enter the large lounge. I must admit I felt a bit frightened and took Mary Beths hand in mine for courage as the four of us entered together. Loud rap music seemed to be coming from everywhere in that heavily smoke filled lounge. In all I quickly guessed there was at least a good three dozen blackmen milling around or sitting at. "No thanks," I said, "but thanks for the invite."I could see from her face that she didn't like being turned down and I almost changed my mind."Ok," she snapped and flounced away."Shit and double shit," I whispered under my breath, I really cocked that up.I couldn't for the life of me know why she wanted me to go with her, make her current boyfriend jealous most likely for I'm not very handsome or rich or good at sports or in fact anything."Shit," I repeated all the way home."Hi," she said. " "When did they move up there?" About two weeks ago." still holding my hand after hugging me."She should have sent something by now I would think. Is that the last time the yard was mowed?" It was mowed one week before they left and I haven't been able to find anyone to mow it for less than fifty dollars each time they mow it." You have now. That does seem a bit high for no bigger than this yard is." That is what I was thinking, cause Mrs. Fergason two doors up the street, get's her's done for. I move my mouth nearer the deep purple dome of his cock and let my breath fall over his wet flesh. I just love the magical smell of a spit wet cock, especially when it’s my spit! I wet-up the tip with another large mouthful and, as the thin vein laced skin yields willingly to my sticky fingers’ embrace, I flick my tongue lightly over the tip of his cock. I can feel his heart’s steady pulse in my hand and, as I begin to pump my fist slowly and purposefully up and down his engorged penis, the.