Jones, but what do you mean when you say he used you?" You know, like if it was my husband and he was making love to me down there, you know?" No I do...'t know Mrs. Jones. We are both grown ups here and this will go a whole lot faster if we skip the cute euphemisms and just use everyday language. The longer it takes us to do this the farther away the man who did this gets." He... he... he was fucking my face with his cock. He held me by my ears and forced his cock as deep in my throat as he. Even my foot had a glob of thick white cum on it. Cassie was struggling poorly to keep from laughing. “Maybe this wasn’t such a good idea. I think I’m gonna let you two figure this out,” Cassie said while moving toward the door. Alex stared at me. “I’m so sorry. What are you two doing?” I turned into the water and quickly started to scrub my face. Turning back around, I looked at Alex and then Cassie. Cassie started to laugh and pointed at my face. “You… you” “What?” I asked. “You still. I began thrusting powerfully but not too quickly giving her my whole length and building her up. I was getting used to making love to such a beautiful woman and praying that I could live up to everything she deserved. After five minutes, I slipped out and rolled Emma on to her side. I pulled up behind her in a spooning position and slipped back inside her as she let out another gasp. I began to massage her breasts as we slowly made love and I kissed her neck. I whispered how much I looked. He told me it would be cool and that we could all go to the family beach house together. Finally I said yes and hoped that his parents would be cool with having a black man spend a week with them.We arrived late at night and when we walked in his parents were watching the late show and laughing. They both seemed real cool and his dad and I started to talk about sports. His mom was quiet but then got up and went and brought us back some drinks. When she bent over to give my mine I found myself.