Receiving no objection, I sank to my knees before him and looked up. Obviously seeing the willingness in my face, he held his cock, pushing it toward ...y mouth. I obediently opened it, my hand reaching to his hard shaft. I knew I would make up for my lack of experience with sheer enthusiasm, and I had plenty. His cock was average length, but thick. Taking it into my mouth was everything I had hoped it would be. I devoured every inch I could take. Then, coming up for air, I began licking his. "Prue nodded knowingly. "I can understand you wanting to get back to your home."Sara shook her head and sighed. "Prue, England's not my home. It's where I live, work and I guess belong, but it will never be home because home is where the heart is, and my heart will always be here with you."Prue pulled Sara into her embrace and held her tight as both woman's tears flowed freely. She didn't really understand Sara's decision but she had to respect it and hope that when Sara was finally ready to. The door opened and my mouth began to water seeing Jerome. He was wearing a cotton polo shirt and baggy shorts. He immediately pulled me to him and gave me a hug and then his lips merged with mine. It was a very passionate kiss. I felt his cock hardening just above my pussy. I raised up on my tip toes and made my pussy mound contact his cock.We remained in that hold for a few minutes before he broke away and led me into the living room. I saw another black man rise from an easy chair as Jerome. Both myself and Kim were left lying on the towel breathing hard – not moving, just trying to catch our breath. It was still raining, and the guys were getting ready to leave, we said we would be staying for a bit longer, but that they should head home – I would e-mail them when we could play again. I think Kim and I stayed there, laid out on our backs, legs apart, cum dripping out of our over used pussies for a good hour, before we could even help each other up. I thought about hopping into.