Jerome could not take his eyes off her body as she approached and kissed him passionately.I was ready to go with them to the master bedroom, but when ...hey entered, Ana closed the door behind them and locked it. I grabbed a chair and sat outside the door. I could hear the sounds of my sweet Ana and her old black lover having sex. At first I could not hear anything but then I heard him say: "Oh, yes, bitch, that feels good". I knew she was sucking his black cock and I wished I could see it but it. Bradyn, whats this?" I asked him. He smiled and kissed me. He sat on the blanket and motioned for me to sit next to him. I sat next to him and looked all around me. "This is beautiful!" I told him. I could see the ocean perfectly where we were.He kissed me again, and I felt so amazing. He laid me down on the blanket and he kissed me passionately. We started making out and he moved his hand underneath my shirt. His hand was warm and it made me want more of him. I took my shirt off and he smiled. While he was with me, he was monogamous. Perhaps he’s always been in committed relationships with men who felt no compulsion to tell the world. I’m fairly certain that I wasn’t an experiment. He was far too assured in our relationship for me to believe he’d never been with another man. But for that period of fidelity with him, I’ve lived the stereotype, engaging in anonymous bathhouse sex, being every inch the fag that middle America fears. I’ve watched friends and lovers die by the hundreds. I. I got on my knees and he obligingly spread his legs so I could get closer. I started by flicking my tongue on his balls, then gently wrapping my fingers around his shaft while I started licking his balls all over. He moaned in pleasure, and a little more precum dribbled down from his tip, where it was starting to trickle down his shaft and onto my fingers wrapped around it. I had to taste, so I licked what was on my fingers, then worked my tongue up his shaft, licking clean his clear precum up.