“One of you must have been pretty good then.”He liked me because, as he found out that first week, I was easy. Round heels and callused knees ;) I...guess he liked it well enough to want more? After all, I did give him his first real blow job. He’d been with a few girls so he knew what he was doing; he didn’t like using a rubber and loved someone that would swallow a nice load of his cum. I liked him because of all of the other reasons: nice cock – fit very well – nice big loads of cum – very. If she showed skin, I was sure most of the guys would look, and I think she knew that.As the evening progressed, somehow the conversation got steered towards the ability of the guys in the group to unhook a bra one handed, and innocently enough, Anne let us practice on her. Only a few of us really had any experience, and as it was over the shirt, everyone was laughing and having a good time with it. It was actually Anne who morphed the unhooking the bra challenge to a Truth or Dare game by. Then his cock helplessly slipped out from her lips leaving cum on her face and even more slowly oozing out of her mouth and off her chin as she willingly sucked, she was face fucked! Gluk, Gluk,Gluk! The sinful sound of dripping black meat and a white woman,.. mine, eagerly trying to pleasure them and herself! With her on her knees and one white hand around the inside of the mans black thigh was pulling him toward her with his black cock deep in her mouth, her other hand had found her well. The next morning, I drove to the Tremayne home, knocked on the front door, with Maggie opening the door to me letting me in, and fifteen minutes later, the lovely Melody came from her room, in a white blouse, long green slacks and a huge smile. I had gotten up, gave her a light kiss, and took her small suitcase from her.While she gave her mother a goodbye hug, Mr. Tremayne pulled me aside and said, “This is one of the very few times we have allowed our daughter to go anywhere without us. I.