On the screen was a woman on her knees sucking two big dicks, i closed my eyes and fantasised about doing the same."I see you've made yourself at home... Dennis had come back and was holding a box and a bottle of baby oil, i got up and walked over to where he was standing, i was so horny by then i sank to my knees and started undoing his trousers. Out popped his lovely nine incher, i put my mouth around it and started to suck. This was only the second time i'd done this but judging by the noises. The most outrageous account that got back to me was that I had caught Lester and Jeannie together and had held his head under water until Room Leader Laredo had to intercede.Russell is the only one I told why I had to leave the dance early the previous Friday. "Why didn't you tell me you had to go see the boogie-man? I would have kept an eye on Lester and that would have saved you the trouble of drowning him." I didn't see the boogie-man and I didn't drown him," I said but I could see that. The jet black hair, the ample breast still firm and fleshy, but just the hair touching. The sensation was exquisite. The cool air, the gentle touch of the hair moving back down my chest and across my abdomen and then brushing across my groin making my manhood spring to immediate attention.As she sees my reaction, she emits a low approving "MMmmmmm" as she swings her leg over mine and straddles it, still brushing her hair about my member. She swings her other leg over and kneels between my legs. " He doesn't disagree. I don't expect him to, but the fact that he doesn't sends a chill down my spine. Retaliation, revenge, retribution, or whatever he wants to call it, is clearly on his mind. "I almost can't wait to see what form that retaliation will take." I'm not sensing anger now. I remove his blindfold and carefully look up into his eyes. There, I see it. It is a look of feral awareness, a cold calculation of which instinct, flight or fight, would be the best choice. The look a strange.