"I am not a racist!" Okay, then let's see you prove it by you jerking off me and my man here. Come on get to work!"Gina, like her husband realized she...had no other choice in the matter. Her hands encircled both cocks and she started to pull on them, and with each pull they seemed to get bigger and thicker. The coach slid off her blouse and bra tossing them in Harold's direction. Then the men took off their shirts. Mr. Smith had chiseled seven-days-a-week gym muscle. The coach was a powerful man. While he was away attending business lunches with prospective investors I was building the system from the ground up. ‘Interesting.’ She didn’t seem surprised. ‘Would you like me to take care of your wife too? A double costs extra, and as you already know, I’m not cheap.’ I could feel the anger boiling up inside me. ‘No, I love my wife,’ I shot back, not fearing the consequences of this reaction to her question. ‘However, she loves him now. You have no idea how much that realisation hurts – it. So I got drunk and got a little carried away. It wasn't cool and I'm sorry."He stepped forward to put his arms around me and I shoved him away. He tripped going backwards and fell on the floor as I yelled at him, "You keep your filthy fucking hands off of me." I was so god damned mad at him that I looked around for a lamp or something to hit him with, but nothing was in reach. I stood there looking down at him and then I turned and ran from the apartment. When I got to the parking lot I. "hold it if you like" he said. So hesitantly I did. It felt big in my hand, he put his hand on mine and started to wank me, but within seconds he was on his knees with my cock in his mouth. God is this what guys do I thought. I'd led a very sheltered and protected life. It wasn't long before I came, and came in his mouth. "Good boy, now it's my turn don't you think ? " I'd never sucked a cock before and this was big, but I leant forward opened my mouth as wide as I could and did the same to.