Going to the bar was not unusual for her, she always met old friends there and they danced, flirted and occasionally shed go home with someone and jus... have a friendly fuck. Nothing serious since she had split from her husband some months ago, of course reconciliation was going to happen but now she was having fun. She had met up with some old school chums, guys and gals and they all drank pretty heavily, a lot of dancing, flirting, talking old times. One of the men was a Black guy named Ken,. Zoe couldn’t hide her blush from the man as her older sister looked on with shock. “Show your sister how much you’re enjoying this.” He then placed both hands on Zoe’s head as she moved her mouth back onto his hard cock. He began to push himself deeper and deeper into the young girl’s mouth, and turned to watch Cynthia’s reaction.Cynthia continued to cry, watching as the man slid his cock further and further into Zoe’s throat. After one deeper thrust, he held her there a moment before letting. He had to duck to miss thebranches, making his steps louder and heavier.Michael was tired, but he couldn't stop now. Even dyingfrom exhaustion was better than the fate behind him. Painroared through his sides. He had to stop. Michael lookedaround for a hiding spot. He saw very little through thedarkness. The shadows would have to do.Michael collapsed next to a thick tree. He pulled himselfas tight as he could against the tree, trying to avoid hisnow inescapable fate. Plans, ideas, and. However, the good news is at least I got to be the one to take hir home. And against my better judgement I got hir phone number and that was that. What we had wasn’t a gay relationship. In fact the only way I finally got Maria in the sack was to promise NOT to touch hir penis. What we had going was a boy friend, girl friend relationship. It’s just that Maria as my grrl friend didn’t have hir pussy yet and me as hir boyfriend liked to wear a dress every so often! Most men, (trannie,gay or.