"I hope I'm a good little cocksucker" I said as I looked at the carpeting. "But I think I need to keep learning" I said. "Good" he said, and lay back ...n his bed.I would always start off by kissing his big black dick like it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen (it was), making wet smacking sounds as he got harder and thicker. I would drool all over it so my hand would slide easily up and down as I jacked him off, licking his asshole and nuts. "You love sucking my big black cock, don't. They tend to use me up until the time on my room is up. The many church leaders keep me pretty busy. Reverend, I feel good being an eager receptacle for men's cocks and a willing vessel for their cum. So if I'm needed to be on call full time for that purpose, I don't mind in the least."However, for the 3 days of the retreat, I'm kept pretty busy. Someone always seems to have a hard-on for me. I don't mind it a bit. I love being able to be there and to be of service. I do manage to get a. Patel.I said, "The pleasure is mine."I sat with Mr. Patel. He had gray hair, was in his 50s and was very well built for his age. Mr. Patel sat next to me and Maryam sat on his other side.Tahira was next to another guy and so was Saba. I hadn't caught their name yet. While we were socializing, one guy comes with drinks and served us.Tahira said, "We don't drink alcohol." but they insisted and Faizal gently ordered us to drink and reminded us that it was not polite to refuse the drink. So we all. ’ She handed it to me. I was already convinced that there was no bottom to the diaper bag. We finished up with Celia, who had started to wiggle and make sweet little noises, but now started to practise a full-throated scream. ‘I think she’s hungry,’ Tabitha whispered into my ear, likely the only way to communicate given the interference. She rummaged and found a bottle, half full of something. ‘It needs to be warmed up.’ Back to the kitchen for a few minutes, and then Tabitha showed me how to.