’ I was surprised at how squeamish I felt. A few days ago I’d told her about how a student sucked my cock to improve her grade. Comparatively, the...stakes were pretty low. ‘I want to…’ She interrupted me before I could finish my thought. ‘…Threesome?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘What kind? The one where I have to share you with another girl?’ ‘Actually, no. I want to share YOU with another girl. Imagine – someone kissing you who knows how it feels to be kissed, and sucked, and licked…’ ‘Mmm… That doesn’t sound too. She kissed his knob, squarely upon its tip, and once again she knew the delight of tasting the seminal droplet which her efforts had teased forth. Of all the guys she'd known, she suddenly realized in a flash, no two had the same taste. Cathy pressed her lips against his exposed prick knob in a thoughtful fashion, her mb-id far, far away; then, with a self-conscious little chuckle, she opened her mouth and sucked his cock in. His prick was comfortably big and thick, nestled there in the wet. I really didn't think people did it." Does it bother you?" I'm not sure. I mean I never really thought about it before. I remember Father took us on a vacation to visit his brother one time when I was about 14. Their son, Stanley, was 15 and kept trying to get looks at me when I would change clothes or would get out of the shower the whole time. Both families went on a picnic after church in this big park and Stanley asked me if I wanted to go for a walk. Mother gave me permission and we. I had asked Vincent to come over. He told me he was just finishing work and was planning a night with the other seven guards. I talked Vincent into coming over and bringing the other black security guards. Vincent told me he and his guard friends would be right over. In Part 10 I was waiting for Vincent and his fellow guards to come over when Paul came home. He brought ten of his apprentice constructions workers with him. They were all tall, muscular, teenage, black men. I looked them.