I like pretty girls who serve Ice Cream. I rarely finish the scoop you serve me." I blushed. He continued. "When it comes to sweets, I'm very picky, a...connoisseur. I like chocolate, dark, rich chocolate. If you get the good stuff, a small piece is enough. You place it on your tongue and you savor it as it melts. No need to water it down with milk and nuts and too much sugar. No wonder candy bars keep getting bigger. They only hint and tease at the real pleasure."It was then and there, that I. Mike didnt want Paul in the room and he was getting quite offensive. Ill put buckets of nigger baby batter up that juicy white cunt of yours tonight but I aint fucking no slut wife with her husband watching, fuck him till morning. He was scaring me and I told him I was not going to leave Paul out. Mike looked very angry and I was getting more frightened, bravely I told him to go, he shrugged and agreed to let Paul come up. The next morning while Paul was taking a shower Mike and I fucked again. Oh God! I sucked so much dick it was amazing I still had spittle. I didn’t even see all the men who used my pussy as I had men all over me. Sucking and playing with my titties, fucking my mouth and licking my cum soaked navel. One man just wanted to lay on top and just eat my pussy making it cum twice and squirting once. As I gushed, several men joined in to catch the cum in their mouth. Some men came nude while others were partially clothed. They were all hungry to have their cocks touched.. . I didn’t like how the connection was so one-sided, so I just made a simple change to show my appreciation.”“What did you do?” Calara asked, her full lips curling up into a fond smile.“Close your eyes ... all of you,” he requested, glancing around to check they’d all obeyed his instructions. “Now keep your breathing slow and steady ... and focus on your heart.”“Ohh...” Sakura whispered breathily, her eyebrows climbing. “Oh, John ... that feels wonderful!”“I wanted you to know how grateful I am.