This was not because of conscience, far less was it from embarrassment. It was because Ambrose firmly believed that no one had proprietary rights over...anyone else’s body. He had told her once, years ago when Em was making an early small confession, that he was a sexual Marxist. Proprietorship was outlawed. It was a concept she had come to accept without much delay. That night she didn’t tell him about Kawaii. One night, perhaps soon, she might. Instead they talked about what they would do. ------ then there was this singaporean guy who took the bunk opposite my bunk on the other side. timing was good that time that we were the only ones who were there. so when he went out of the bathroom and got to his bunk, i already cleared my clothes hanging on the railings so he could see me. Indeed he saw me "hardening my dick" when he went back to his bed after bathing. he really saw me and I beckoned him to go near me which he did. and he asked "what are you doing". i just moaned my answer. He's always on the prowl for, well, um.."I finished the sentence with "Fresh white pussy." He grinned. I smiled, laid down back beside him, and reached for his cock, tugging on it and thinking. "How much?" I asked.He shrugged, "No idea."Well, this is an interesting turn of events. I continued stroking his wood, and thinking. Let's see, I'm already up probably six grand or more, as I figure Billy probably lost more than he admitted. More money, and it could be well earned. I sat up, stopped. I could not believe tha size of that monster cock. It was at least twelve inches long and it was as thick as my own forearm.I sensed it would not fit in my mouth for sure.But the black guy made me open my red lips and he shoved his beautiful hard veiny cock deep inside of my throat…I gagged on him and then he slipped out. He ordered me to lick him easy and he first rubbed his veiny cock slowly on my face.Then I kissed the tip and started licking and sucking into my mouth as far as I could. My.