Or was it me? I felt Jim's hands holding my head in place, as his rigid member pressed further into my mouth. I felt Annette's hand come to rest on my...bare back, lightly pressing against me, a slight, soothing motion as I sucked her fiancé. It struck me that here I was, a married man, on my knees with a black cock in my mouth, being caressed by a very attractive, young black girl. The instant visualization made my cock spring to full erection. The head of the black cock I loved so much touched. Neighbors quickly appeared at her doorway and Passepartout had to battle through them and race to the Mongolia, making it as the gangway was being pulled up with a small mob of irate citizens on his heels."Very curious, very curious," said Passepartout to himself as he dusted himself off; then leaned against the ship's rail looking back and waving to the mob, who were, in turn, waving and cursing him. Eventually they became smaller and smaller before disappearing over the horizon."I see that it. 'Oh shit', I thought to myself, 'this is it!' All that talk of an early death, all the worry about too many responsibilities, the anxiety about discovery, and it all ends like this with some thug on my normally quiet street in my normally quiet town. I instantly sent an image of his face and of him holding the gun to each of my girls, hoping to at least let them know what happened to me and who to look for, since I was sure they'd want to exact whatever pitiful attempt at revenge they could. I. I spread the lips and saw her hole.I rubbed her clitoris and kissed that with mouth. She was moaning heavily. I went to their kitchen and brought honey bottle.I poured honey over her boobs, naval and pussy. I sucked her belly button for about 10 minutes. She liked it lot. She removed my clothes and sat on my face. I licked her pussy, though it was stinking and hairs were coming in my mouth but I loved the smell.I licked her deep for about 15-20 minutes and in the process she cummed. I drank all.