So, I’m explaining to the sexy k**do that I never ever came when being orally taken care of and he seemed surprised. As we went on in our discussion... he mentioned my stories being intense, wanting to experience intimacy with an ebony woman and also found his little sweet name for me. I’m his Canadian Chocolat.Not being certain if his sexy-ly dirty as I am, I started reading his stories and got excited. As usual at one point thru the provoked stimulation, I started feeling those automatic and. I tilted it up and started drinking and I felt his hand go on the bottle as well holding it up a lot not letting me lower it. I drank and swallowed and swallowed, getting about half down before it was too much and some ran outta my mouth and he let me lower the bottle. “That’s better,” he stated, “Now finish it.” And he guided the beer up to my mouth again helping me tip it into my mouth. Again he put his hand on the bottom of the bottle holding it up and I drank almost all of it down to. But we can't, and that's that." I know," he sighed. "I keep telling myself that. Shit happens, I guess." One of the wisest sayings ever printed on a baseball cap," Eve grinned and changed the subject a little. "So, I suspect there's an inheritance involved, too." Yeah, maybe, depending on whether they piss the money away or not. They've set up trust funds that will go a long way toward paying for the boys to go to college." My guess is they'll be more reasonable once it's settled in," Eve. He flicked his tongue over and over that ring and continued to fuck her so damn deep inside her she was creaming all over his cock over and over. As he continued to fuck her harder and faster, there was a knock on his door and they both froze. He quickly pulled out of her and grabbed her arm and pushed her under his desk as he sat down on his chair hiding his erection and the fact that his pants were hanging around his ankles. She giggled as she sat on her legs and waited quietly while he.