"No...." she hissed, shaking her head, brow furrowing angrily as she broke out of her Black cock-fixated trance. She couldn't let this happen to her. ...his d**g peddling thug couldn't just simply own Lena Headey, worth millions on paper, out of pure lust for his meat. She wouldn't let him believe it, her insufferable pride shining through even in this moment; though it took everything in her power not to drop to her knees and serve this Black god with her d**g starved mouth.The man was. “That was very adult of you,” Jennifer said feeling my hardness. “I love you.”“Thank you, I love you too,” I said giving her a kiss even better than the one I got from Joan’s sister.We pulled into the parking lot of our, 13th StopJacksonville, FloridaJacksonville, JaguarsEverBank Field – 67,812(Expandable to 82,000)Crowne Plaza Jacksonville at the RiverfrontThis hotel has a Ruth’s Chris Steakhouse conveniently on site ... thanks Mom!Finding out we could get breakfast in our rooms, we went up to. "Shit! God Damn it!"I turned around instinctively and saw Kathy lying on her butt on the dock where she had fallen. Apparently she tripped while putting on her jeans. She sat there, tears streaming down her cheeks, with no pants on and her shirt wide open. I starred at her naked body in awe. "Are you OK Kathy?" Well my pride is wounded and I'm half naked, but otherwise I'll be OK. Now will you please turn around while I get myself more presentable?"I turned around once again and waited."OK. A lot. I masturbate thinking about you bro."I felt my cock twitch.Her eyes moved down and widen as she stared at my huge hard on. I tried to turn away, but she stopped me."I want to suck your dick," she blurted out never taking her eyes off my cock."Tara, no! Please get out. Mom and Dad are downstairs probably looking for us both!"She giggled and reached up to give me a peck on my lips. "I know this won't take long," she said slowly getting on her knees.Once on her knees, she looked up at me.