She pulled her panties down enough to reveal the tattoo. "Oh, an admirer?" Pink said, seeing the small, `I love Pink' tattoo on her hairless mound.The... Erika said. "I also have something else for you... I don't know if you will like it, I hope so, it's a bit extreme." Honey, I love extreme," Pink replied.Erika then sat in the nearest chair and opened up her legs. She spread the fabric of her crotch-less panties and pointed her cunt right at Pink's face.Pink moved closer. She could see the base. Truth be told, as I pried my hands away from her chest and lifted them to her shoulders, pulling the blouse off of her completely now, I too could feel this sense of urgency taking me over. This wasn't just sex - this was two people needing each other, needing someone, to make the problems they faced go away. Katherine with her troubles with the Rose Petals and me with the loss of Petty. We both needed, I now knew, to find comfort in the body of another.Her blouse fully removed, Katherine again. I suppose they might well be, but the TV company's paying the rent for them anyway." You're losing me, girl. Who've you rented the bloody house to?" Brooke Marsh, the TV newsreader woman and her husband. You know the actor bloke Stephone Walters." Christ, Stephone Walters. I thought he got killed a couple of years ago! Don't I remember hearing he had a bad accident on the news, some time back?" No, he wasn't killed but he had a really serious accident. He says he's almost completely recovered. Without any urging or force from Jay, I pushed my head forward, letting his cock stretch open my throat and plunge deep into me.Somewhere in my mind I noted that I was now taking this black buck's cock more than willingly, but when he moaned with pleasure, I forgot about everything except making him feel good. I moved my head forward and back, taking the length of his cock into my throat, then pulling back until I could use my tongue on his cockhead. His salty lube covered my tongue as I lapped.