“I got thick blood.”Then, without thinking, I blurted out, “Probably a thick cock too.”Black men don’t blush, but if they could, Randy would...have turned several shades of red, I’m sure.“Baby,” Randy replied, “Don’t be tempting me.”I quickly apologized, but then added wistfully, “Greg has a big cock as well.”“Babe!” Greg exclaimed, “Don’t go there.”“Well,” I replied, “You do!”Randy howled with laughter.“Dude,” Randy declared, “Your woman is outing you, big time.”“Babe,” said Greg, as I sat on. He sat it on the table and shouted, “Get dat ass ovah heah, bitch.” He bounded to his feet and sat the weed in the ashtray. He took another swig as he walked over to Jeremiah. He ran his left hand from the top of the punk’s head down to his back. Then, he delivered a loud smack to his slut’s plump derriere. “I like dees muh-fuckin’ panties, bitch! What yo name is?”“Jeremiah,” said the sissy rubbing on Kon’s chest.“Nawl, bitch. Yo name Gigi.”“Yes sir!”“What yo name?”“Gigi!”“Hell yeah,” Kon. "Sop'ha probably looked for some spell to help protect her and when you were attacking her with a spell she cast that one, but the miscasting was predicted that's if your scroll is right, you were sent out to find this stranger the one to help your world," He gave a laugh, "what if I was the stranger you have to find? Now wouldn't that be something?" He added.But I wasn't laughing; Chris was becoming something more than a master of the Art, nobody I knew could affect the world as he could, not. By now my 7 inch long prick was on full mast and aching to come out of the pant.Meera put her right hand behind and held my long hard prick and started massaging it over the pant. I pushed my right hand further down into her salwar (pant) and pushed my hand through her panties and touched her chut. It was very hot and oozing juices.I put one finger in her chut and slowly started rubbing it in and out. By now I had moved my other hand up in her suit and was pressing her boobs from inside.Meera.