Wendy was disappointed and was ready to cancel our reservations. I told her she should go and have fun. Wendy was reluctant to go without me. Since we...got married we haven't been apart very often and Wendy always hated it when I had to go out of town on business. Now we would be apart for nearly a week. In the end Wendy decided to go to the reunion and we talked about her maybe flying down to Jacksonville after the reunion.While I was in Jacksonville I called Wendy every night. On the third. Her pussy grew wetter."Open those legs more, nigger," he barked."Yes, suh!" she said and quickly complied.Shanika could feel a cool draft on her wet pussy, now completely exposed to the white man at his command. She couldn't believe it was the same man who had kindly helped her out of her predicament a few hours earlier."So you like to be used?" he asked. "Is that it?" Yes, suh," she answered meekly. "Dis nigga needs to be used." Ah," he said. "You need to be used..."She suddenly felt his. As she stood by the edge of the bed Alex came into the room and closed the door behind him. “You strip too Mark and lie down on the bed.” I had no idea what was coming next but I stripped off and then lay down on the bed with my head towards the bottom end of the bed. “Get on top of him Jane.” He told her. “Sixty-nine position.” Jane straddled my face and after settling down she began to suck my cock as I probed her with my tongue. It had been a long time since we had done a sixty-nine. Jane. We are just normal guys but have a taste for men. It had been ten minutes when I heard the bell ring. I open the door and see my dream boy. He was in a green wife beater and black basketball shorts. Which to me, I find absolutely find attractive. To my surprise he had cut his hair since the last time I saw him. He had it spiked up and wow did that look hot. “Hey man, let’s get this sleep over started.” He said walking, it was normal for him to walk in throw his stuff anywhere he wanted. He.