For almost a year now I have been reading various accounts of the Medallion of Zulo on the Internet and have always thought them to be complete fictio.... But after the events of the last week, I can now see that some of the stories must be true, for the medallion really does exist. I am a 31-year-old white male, six foot four, brown hair, hazel eyes, and I have been told I am pretty good looking. I've been working at a pretty good job for the last five years, making a good living and enjoying. Then Jimbo took my head with both hands and directed it to his friend`s long cock. He made me stick the tip of my tongue into that giant cock which was overflowing with pre-cum. I had tasted this once before and knew what to expect.The black cock then slipped into my mouth and I nearly gagged as it went to the back of my throat. I sucked, and sucked and sucked some more, with my full lips rubbing up and down the length of his long skinny shaft and driving him into a fit of ecstasy. Markus. We kept fucking continues, for about an hour nonstop, josh fucked me in every which way anyone may think about and more, by the time he came inside my pussy I was truly and fully satisfied, a sexual encounter I hadn’t had for years, except for the one I had a night before with the same Josh again, my son in law, my own daughter’s husband.We showered together, he prepared a drink for me and himself, and we sat down after all was gone, to discuss what had happened, he said “mom, forget it, we. I don’t hear voices or anything. I don’t need medication. I think you misunderstood.’ ‘I’m sorry, sweetheart.’ The psychiatrist said while tilting her head ever so slowly and giving Paige a polite smile. ‘You’re the one misunderstanding.’ Paige frowned. This was the fourth time she was here for a conversation with doctor Kimberly, after her parents died she’d been a bit overwhelmed and stressed as she was balancing the work she did on her thesis, her internship, and all the hedge funds.