...... She moaned as she tried to control her screams????. That will cost you,?.. he said, releasing her nipple. Within a few seconds the strap around...her throat was released and she was yanked by a huge pair of hands to a standing position. She new it was the black man as the smell of his body odor filled her nose. His hands were wrapped around her shoulders holding her up on her tiptoes as her back faced him. She could feel herself being pulled back toward him. The closer she was pulled back. Finally I could feel the entire mass of it and explored its shape with my hand, feeling every bump and vein. Even then, with it in my hand, I couldn't believe how thick it was. I thrust into the twink and felt the hockey player copying my movement by thrusting into my fist, his cock still lubricated by my spit. I felt his hand ontop of mine on the back of the twink's head as he helped me push him into my pubes again.I felt a hand grope my asscheek. Being blindfolded added so much mystery that. Jake had me make lunchthat day saying we all had to take turns. They all said it was the firstthing I had done right, and for once I felt happy with my work.That night, as I took a shower I realized that I absolutely needed some soapand shampoo, as well as deodorant. I hesitantly used my wife's Finesseshampoo and Dove soap, shaved with her pink 'lady something' and put on herdeodorant. Just then Marcus walked in on me. As he looked at me, tiny wet andnaked, using my wife's shower gel, he. I tried hard but gave in at last. “Sorry but who is this?” He said-“Kya yaar John ko bhul gaya?” That rang a bell! “John? Tu?” It was John a good friend.We used to call him “Romeo” as he was very smooth with the girls and was famous for having most number of girlfriends during our years of college. John was tall with a muscular body and a sweet tongue. He could talk anyone into anything. Because of this quality he scored many chicks and also because he had a 9 inch monster in his pants. He.