“¡Por Dios!” José cried out in shock and awe. To him, his cock was suddenly buried in Cassandra's sloppy, convulsing snatch.“Oh, my God, yes! ...aster!” Cassandra howled. “I don't know how I'm cumming so hard, Master! But I am!”“M-Master,” spluttered President Brooks. “What are you two deviants doing? José, get away from her right now and pull up those damn pants.”“What the fuck is going on?” José gasped.Aurora giggled beside me. I put my arm around her shoulder, pulling her tight. We didn't get. ..Sorry, got a little excited there.It all started in my childhood, my father was a magician and he had this beautiful assistant, Tiffany her name was, dressed in the typical magic get up, leotard, shash, and black pantyhose. God, her legs looked stunning in them. Whenever I watched my dad's show, no matter what feats of magic he performed, my eyes were always on Tiffany's nylon covered legs. I didn't know why, but for some reason I thought they were the most beautiful things I ever seen. I've. Jamal was right! I couldn't resist anymore. I NEEDED to try these dicks for myself. I knelt down in front of Jamal and pressed my hand against his giant bulge. I could feel the throbbing fleshy cock underneath. I just couldn't resist any longer. I unzipped his pants and yanked them completely down to his feet. My eyes widened as I stared at the girthy black dick twitching in front of my face. It must have been nearly a foot long and about as thick as my wrist. Suddenly, Jamal grabbed the base. The guard said that the man he’d normally have us talk to was away for an unspecified period of time but that someone named Roy was out walking and could chat with us.”Colin was dressed in long shorts, a t-shirt that had Namasté printed front and back, and flip-flops. Beth wore a white tennis skirt and a crop top that left her midsection bare. She also had some fancy flip-flops on her feet.Roy chuckled, “I’m Roy Goodman, and I’m also that other man’s stepfather. I don’t think I’m anywhere near.