I saw him finish, pull out and then move into a sixty-nine. I watched them lick and suck each other and then I watched him fuck Mandy a second time. I...heard her tell him he had to leave."But why? He doesn't get off until eleven-thirty and he won't get home until after twelve. We have time." No we don't. I need to get these sheets off the bed and clean ones on and then I need to shower and douche before he gets home." Don't douche. I want to think of him feeling my cum on his dick." Oh sure, and. ..fifteen minutes,” I heard Candice say. Craning my neck, I noticed that she was already dressed and standing by the door. “Ciao.” Feeling awkward, I sat up, rearranging my clothes. “I-I’d better get back to my desk, too,” I blurted out.“Not so fast,” Jeremy’s voice boomed out. Losing my balance while jumping off the desk, I landed hard on the office floor. Not my finest moment. Groaning in shock and pain, I didn’t see him walk towards me until his shadow towered over me. “Fuck,” I groaned. What did it mean? Was I gay now? I knew I still liked women but to my surprise I loved the taste of his sweaty black dick. He just kept sliding that huge rock hard cock further and further down my throat and I remember that some how, I felt no need to gag what so ever. It was as if my mouth and throat were made to fit huge cocks like Links because he was so deep in my throat that his big sweaty balls were slapping against my chin. He then pulled out his cock and I remember feeling a little. We have time to workout, eat, take a pill and let you sleep it off." Betty told him as she took charge.Betty wheeled him into the living room where the a-frame was set up."Let me change into something I can move in and I'll be right back." She told him as she went to the guest room and quickly changed.She came out in the Lycra second skin she wore a few days before, but she added an exercise tog over it that looked like a bathing suit. It did little to hide the shape of her figure, but was not.