Soon I notice the pleasurable feeling of your finger massaging my asshole as you continue to suck my dick with abandon. Just as you begin to penetrate...the tight little opening, I grab you and pull you back up. As much as I would love to have you continue your oral assault, I can't wait to get my straining cock inside you. Forcefully, I spin you around and push you over the sink as you let outan amiable gasp. I take my glistening, wet dick in my hand and run it up and down your swollen, hungry. That scared me. When she moaned and choked, "Oh, my God! "Oh my God!" I expected the worst. I hugged her tightly, figuring she couldn't see anything at all now.She started to gasp and sob even louder. "Oh, no. Oh, NO!"Her sobs and tears just kept increasing.I lifted her head to my shoulder and hugged her to me."Oh, Guy," she said through her sobs, "I can't believe it. I just can't believe it."I can see!"I can see!!!"I can see better now out of that eye than I could ever see before. Things. Moe was the only Black dude in this crew and he was the group foreman. The forty-three year-old was almost like a father figure to the mostly younger men. The fit, six-inch-three, two-hundred-twenty-six-pound, dark-skinned brotha had been exposed as a “sissy lover” a couple of months previously when they were in a tiny Indiana town. A few of the team was out in the parking lot that morning when they spotted a slender, blond-haired white twink exit Moe’s room. The guys just looked and shook. I stared awestruck, only realizing after a minute or so that as the guys watched her danced theyd all moved closer to me on the couch. Hands were pinching my nipples and rubbing my crotch. Every part of me was being touched as we all watched Ginger work the pole, and I was embarrassed that I was just as excited from watching her as from having the strange men pinch and finger me. Finally Mr. Miller said Enough. And Ginger stopped dancing, then the men pulled away. Lay down Ginger &hellip, take.