“Yes” Said Helena. “You know he is gay, but it’s a lovely guy”I knew Harold was not gay. Maybe he was a little effeminate. But then most peo...le believed he was gay. He was into female pursuits like cooking, knitting or decorating, than manly things like sports or mechanical repairs. He would definitely want to attend and might live things up. I was happy of getting rid of my lovely Victor for one night. And he was happy because he knew about the baby shower and then my girlfriends and I would. After our good morning fuck, we showered. Leo and I washed each other. I loved spreading soap of his muscular black body, so shiny in the water. He made sure I was clean clear through too.I got dressed in the clothes from the night before. My skirt was stiff where it had been soaked from my excitement juices of the evening before.Leo took me to a nice restaurant for breakfast. It was fun seeing the attention we were getting. Everyone could see I was his white slut, and I had been fucked hard. I. “Crawl over here,” Michael told me. I got up and walked towards him. “I said crawl!” Michael shouted. I got on my hands and knees and crawled the short distance to the bed. I looked down and could see my erection had not been affected by Michael’s change in tone. Michael fell back on the bed, his feet still on the floor. “Carry on,” he told me. I knelt up in between Michael’s legs and took his cock once again in my hand. Michael closed his eyes as I began stroking him. I was very happy to. " I rubbed and stroked a little faster, a little harder, the lube squelching as I went a long. He stopped moaning, he started breathing harder,"Mom..mom don't stop, I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum.." His cock throbed as he gave a loud grunt and a white stream of cum came shooting out all over his chest and stomach. I milked his cock and continued to pump. He moaned and twitched as I teased the head of his penis a little more until he finally couldn't take it any longer and swatted my hand.