U stare right in2 my eyes & groan" u know u wanna do it !! suck it !!suck that big fucking black cock !!! "i slowly slide down 2 my knees2 worship you... magnificent member...i grasp your shaft at the base& stroke your huge length slowlyas your cock begins 2 harden...it does not get very much longerjust fuller & thicker & straighter& so heavy that it droops down-ward...when u are finally completely & fully hardthe 4-skin still covers your cock-headso i skin it slowly back down your shaftas i open. Then I sit up a little more on my knees and wrap my lips around the head of your cock, sucking you in, little by little. Pulling the full length of you into my mouth till your all the way down my throat. I stick my tongue out and lick your balls. Then start to bob over you. I can feel you twitching in the back of my mouth and then the first shot of pre-cum that sticks to the back of my throat. I moan into your cock ,loving the sticky sweet taste. I redouble my efforts pulling sucking on your. As I wrote about Millie, it came to me. Millie was Acey. I damned sure wasn’t Lane, though. I was about the age that Lane was in my story, but I felt ten years older. It came to me then that Acey had been on my mind a lot. I wasn’t sure exactly how that night in the cabin had happened, I figured it was the combination of the wine, my loneliness, and a beautiful woman. I felt bad—she was so young!—but she had been more than willing. I was excited about moving to Wyoming. There would be so much. I watched in awe as gorgeous girls performed on the different stages. Men and women alike would go to tip them. As they tipped they would caress the dancers body, stroke their skin, run their fingers along the line of the g-string...it was all extremely erotic!! He asked if I wanted to go tip a dancer. I was just too shy to approach the stage. He smiled and said he would take care of it. After a few moments I needed a smoke! I ducked out to the smokers pit. When I came back in there was a.