“I’m ready for this, too,” she admitted. “It really meant a lot to me when your mom said she was happy for us both.”“Yeah,” I said. I ha... worried about how my mother might react to the news that I had not taken her advice. I had not trodden carefully in any way, shape or form. I was committed ... and so were my friends.Our first mission that Monday morning had been to arrive at the hospital as a quartet, march into Jennifer Clement’s office and deliver our letters of resignation to the stunned. We got home and spent the rest of the afternoon and most of the night fucking and talking about Black men. I asked her if she really wanted to try Black cock but she would only say it was a fantasy. I must admit, the idea of watching her get fucked really was having a positive effect on my cock. Without Joni knowing I began trying to find a willing third to fulfill our fantasy. I went and bought a local Black swingers guide and answered some of the ads. Mostly the response was disappointing,. OH, SHIT! LOOK OUT, ZACK!" Jim grabbed Zack's arm and jerked him to one side as a thrown knife whizzed by his neck.Zack swung around to see where the knife had come from, only to see a man charging at him with blood in his eye and a maniacal snarl on his face. The man cried out, "I going to kill you, Jake Simpson!" He had his arms spread wide and his head down, aimed at the center of Zack's chest. When the man got close enough, Zack hit him across the back of the neck as hard as he could with. "Thank you Briana that means so much to me, I think. Oh who am I kiddingI'm so confused right now I don't know what I think anymore," Mikeconfessed.Briana giggled. "Oh don't worry about it, once you get a little cum inyou you'll feel much better."Mike just looked at Briana, who just a few days ago was Brian, justthinking about how Brian would never have wanted to suck another man'scock, and now he's Briana suggesting that Mike go and suck some guy'scock . Even worse is the fact that he actually.