“Want some ice?”“Hell yeah. You gotta have a man cause you is so got damn perfect!”“I’m single.”“Why?”“I was engaged, but he got k...lled a year ago.”“My bad. How he get killed tho?”“He was a green beret in Afghanistan.”“Damn. You okay,” the six-foot-one-inch, one-hundred-sixty-pound man asked while pouring his drink.“Yeah. I still get a li’l sad. But I’m good.”“That’s what’s up. Maybe I can make you feel better,” Aubrey remarked feeling bad about memories he may have evoked.“Yes you can. You. But nothing compare to the one that popped my cherry. I remember on the drive home I still had his cum seeping out my ass.As it turned out several weeks later I received an email from the boy friend (Eric). He said he wanted to see me for an evening of fun. We planed a evening two weeks off. The day before Eric emailed me asking if he could bring a friend. He said his friend was a well hung bi-curious black stud. Eric assured me that I could say no to anything I choose not to do.The night. As the room spun, her ears filled with a roaring sound, and the edges of her vision faded away. All she could see was some vague stains on a white rug, which suddenly were closer. Noises ... Lights ... She was free of the bed now, and running somewhere.Richard and Sandra were calling after her. "Emily!" Their voices were far behind now. Where was she running? Even as the voices trailed away, she felt their arms on her shoulders. Were they running with her? It was unfair that they should catch. She knew what she was doing too, using her hands stroking it as she moved her li-s up and down the shaft, kissing it gently, and running her tounger from the top down to all over my balls and back up. I was in heaven. aftr another fiew minues she said now I have to do something for her. I was confused because I had n idea what she might say. she proceded to remove her bra and said now ima get into it n your gonna cum. an I want you too bust your nut all over my face and my titties, can you do.