The pure connection one human being can have to another. Honestly I was in love with this big black bitch."Do you love me?" I asked her."Of course I d... Eddie." She told me."Then that means your not going to fuck anyone else..." I said to her. The laugh she let out was a pure form of humiliation. Then she caressed the thinning hair upon my head. "You are one funny white boy." Janine answered."What does that mean?" I asked."Well do you think that little pale maggot in your underpants is enough to. I turned her face toward me and opened her eyelids wide. She was very dead, indeed. But I wasn’t done with her yet. There was one thing that I hadn’t dared to do while she was alive. I grabbed the duct tape gag by a corner and peeled it away. She had such full lips, such a pretty mouth. It would be a shame to waste them. I put her head in my lap, letting my balls rest against her chin. I ran my cock, which was rock hard again, over her cheek and her lips. Her lips parted so easily,. Sighing I reached under the covers to move his cock away from me, but as my hand touched his cock it jerked to full erection and Luke gave a low sigh as though of pleasure, at the same time his fingers began to move more firmly in my pussy and his other hand started to tease one of my nipples. Of course what I should have done was to have moved his hands away from me and slid out of the bed, but Luke seemed to be at peace for the first time in days and I just lay there with my hand touching his. It was indeed Rory. ‘Morning sleepy head,’ she grinned, and went right back down on his cock. She started sucking in air, creating a vacuum around Jess’ cock. He moaned in pleasure and just laid back his head and let her do her thing. She danced her tongue around his cock as she moved up and down. She took his cock out of her mouth and started to tongue his balls. She would take one in her mouth and swish it around. Then she would do the same to his other ball. Jess soon felt like he was about.