.So we left the benches behind and headed up the hill to my wanking spot,he didn't say much,so we walked on silently,we got to the spot and he turned ...nd told me that he had rubbers and he was gonna use all 3 on my butt,fair enough I thought I was fucking horny enough by now anyway.So we both checked that no one was close and both started stripping off,must admit my gear was off in seconds and so was his,his cock sprung out of his shorts about 7 inch but good and hard,felt my butt spasm as I. ” He then began to suck me until I burst splattering him with my cum. “Oh FUCK!” I cried out. It had been years since I’d had a blow job. Jean wasn’t keen on it. Maybe I should try her again now, I thought.John became a regular visitor each week. Sometimes when I was there and other times when I was working. It didn’t matter. Chapter 6. Something newIt was Sunday morning and we were laying in bed chatting. I had a “morning glory” on the go.Jean asked. “You know when you lick me, doesn’t it. As soon as the Sheriff saw him, he knew in his own mind that this man, his ex-partner, had his daughter.He would stay there and taunt the Police as his mind wandered back to the white girl imprisoned in the abandoned bomb-shelter in his house. Of how beautiful he was. He had no intention of harming her, but he had been in prison for such a long time and this was his time for revenge. Jimmy Brock had cost him his job, his freedom, his wife, his family, and finally his own daughter.This was his. I swallowed, thinking it wouldn't be all I was fed by her cunt that night. After she stopped twitching and jerking she spun herself around and briefly for the first time the two looked into the face of the cross-dressed man who's wife they were about to pound. Then it was over she straddled my face bending over and onto me. She rubbed my hard as possible cock letting out a “ Hmm...” Right before she put the one of the guys cocks in her mouth. I didn't know which one until finally I saw the.