Thompson now. Only 4 inches orso. "Thank God" Mr. Thompson said, then surprised Jeremy by holdingJeremy's head, and giving him a kiss. Jeremy...pulled back when he feltMr. Thompson's tongue in his mouth, disgusted at it, but at the sametime, finding that it felt sort of good. Scared and confused, Jeremypulled back from Mr. Thompson's arms, and almost fell over again. Catching his balance, Jeremy noticed the look of fear and worryin Mr. Thompson's face, "What's wrong with you. In front of me was a very good looking black man. He was tall and slim and medium toned skin. He looked like he worked out. “Would you like to eat my wife’s pussy?” he asked the man. “Hell yeah,” the man responded. “Follow us,” my husband said. He found us a table that came to about mid thigh on the men and put me on my back across it. It wasn’t a back room, but it was more remote than the dance floor. You could still easily see us from the bar and the dance floor. As you’ve figured out, I have. Your core is hotter than the sun and I can feel your need for me through my skin. Your niiples are piercing my chest, your arms wrung aroumd my neck holding me in a strong grip as if never to let go. I set you down on the vanity and push you back against the mirror. The coldness of it shocking you slightly. I want to see you. All of you. As I fuck you here in this dark, candle lit room.’I want to see you and burn this into my memory’ I say. My eyes rove over your body, your eyes, red with tears. I felt him grow hard under me, his bulge pressing against my pants.. and I let a moan escape. He pulled away, and laughed. Eager are we? He said with a smirk. I winked. Nah, just getting started, old man. He laughed and pulled me back in for some deep, sexy, tongue filled kisses. He pushed me onto the couch, and pulled himself on top of me. He was so strong, I couldnt even move from his grip. He pinned me there for a while, as one of his hands moved under my shirt. When he realized there was.