No, I do not want to meet with the child study team so they can put ink blots in front of my face and ask me what I see in the picture. I see nothing,...it is just black ink smeared onto a white index card, nothing more than that. People always want to make more out of things when really less is best. I look out of the broken back porch door, into the small yard and alley way where honey suckles grow wild and taste better than white sugar. The bathtub sits in the yard filled with brown water and. It wouldn’t be fair to her to pursue a romantic relationship knowing I couldn’t go forward with it all the way. That would just hurt her more than a simple, I had fun but I don’t think we are a good match.‭I know this sounds awful and I’m disappointed in myself, but I needed to know who her friends were and what their positions were on race. Okay that sounds bad, but a truly radical racist friend would be a problem for me. I was sure Maurine would have some black friends just as I had black. Then reaching over with my other hand cupped the balls. The cock twitched again.Well here goes I thought and leant forward putting my tongue out, I circled the head and then down the shaft to the balls. I licked the balls, they had a musky smell which was not unpleasant in fact it smelt good to me.Then licking back up I took the head between my lips, rolling my tongue over it.I then started bobbing my head taking the cock in and out. It was so hard and swollen and kept going deeper into my. She groaned and began to rub her pussy against his face. The stubble on his chin grazed her sensitive pussy, but the pain turned her on even more.He shoved two more fingers inside of her and began fucking her hard with his hand. Michael bought his other hand towards her tits and started pulling and twisting her nipples. She began moving faster, grinding her pussy against his face, moaning and grabbing at his hair. She felt the waves of her orgasm threatening to break over her.He knew she was.