Im thinking… Maybe this wont be so bad. OK. Whats the question? He says, with a straight face,I saw you staring @ my dick, I want to know what you ...hink of it. If it was possible for a dark skinned woman to turn red… that would be me!! Uhm… I uh… I didnt see anything. I was feeling a bit dizzy and came in here. From my position of sitting on the toilet lid and Keith standing over me, I was at eye level with his zipper. He unzips his pants and says Perhaps you will have a better view this. Maxwell stood at his uncle’s home in Georgia. He was a tall man 6'2 with strong shoulders and a narrow waist. His black hair almost touched his shoulders with a slight curl to it. He scanned the fields with his deep blue eyes. He shifted his feet, his heavy black boots sliding across the wood of the porch. A small bead of sweat was beginning to form on his brow. He took a deep breath and rolled up the sleeves of his grey shirt to his elbows. It was a hot Georgia day, and Maxwell wondered what. , we didn’t have to prepare the cruets of wine and water; he always took care of that himself. Come to think of it, that water had a bit of a punch to it as well. This was back in the days before the congregation got anything more than a wafer at Communion, though, so we never got a taste for ourselves.Anyway, with time to kill, we occupied ourselves trying to write stuff on the 12-foot-high ceiling of the sacristy, using the smoke from the four-foot-long candle lighters. Ss. S&M had been. I removed his boxers to find his hot juicy dick pop right in front of my face, I giggled at the length of the massive dick. I slowly put my mouth on the tip and licked the pre-cum with my tongue which was slightly salty in taste and then proceeded to cup his balls and ease his foreskin behind to reveal his pink flesh fully lubricated with pre-cum so instead of waiting, I just dived in and took the whole rod in my mouth. I slowly circled his dick with my tongue and slurped along the ridge and.