But, for most others, they just answer questions or provide a solution to a problem. Like I said, I’ve seen what can happen, so don’t be making fu... of what you don’t understand.’ Still somewhat skeptical, despite his reassurances, I said, ‘Ok. I’ll try to keep an open mind, but I’m not convinced anything will happen. If it don’t, what do I do then – make something up?’ ‘NO! Whatever you do, don’t lie to them! They will know and never trust you again! If you don’t have a vision, just tell them. She moved to the chair next to mine and sang a lullaby about riding a little pony and going to town to her baby for a few moments. I remembered that song from my own childhood, and I drank in the sound of her sweet voice like a rare wine. Watching the pure mother love for her baby radiating from the face of this exquisite woman child touched my own scarred and broken heart. Despite the familiarity of the lullaby it struck me this lovely creature would have appeared more in her natural. I slid Mark's underwear down and he stepped out of everything so that he was naked from the waist. I reached out to touch him for the first time. My first cock. In my hand. It felt so right.I stroked Mark's shaft for a few moments and then felt his hand on my head guiding me towards him. I quickly opened my lips, licked them and took his cock into my mouth. Oh, Mark, I was thinking, finally! I was on my knees sucking off a man. Not just any man, but Mark. Someone I had come to like and admire.. " Sweat beaded on the Negros brow and he slammed his entirety into his officer and held there. He twitched a bit like he was tickled then backed up, pulling his softening cock out of the mans butt.The officers hole remained open even after the sailor pulled his dick out. The officer gained his breath and called out with authority yet again, "on your knees you fucking fagget!" the negro obeyed. "Now lick the load out!" Mmmf" the sailor replied turning his head away in disgust."That's a.