He would describe how ugly the future could become if men of proper conscience didn’t step up to the plate in the current time. It was the kind of m...ssage that Ed understood. He liked the idea of a country filled with men of conscience working hard to create a good future.There were times when discussions suddenly went in overly serious directions. Every time there was some controversial piece of legislation, Jack would point out all of its unintended consequences. Some of the things he talked. Mine are always about sex. What can I say ? I'm a man and I think about sex all the time. Well on this Sunday she said if she wins I have to pressure wash the concrete around the pool and repaint the bath house. I said OK deal. She said now lets hear what twisted sex act you want me to do. I smiled and said now how do you know it's going to be about sex? She said because you are a sick fucker and you love eating my pussy while it's full of someone else's cum.I told her if I win you must wear. Her bra was barely a wisp of lace, cut so it only covered half of her light brown nipples, the rest showing through even in the dim light and her cleavage soft and luscious and very full.She unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, then carefully turned to face the clothes pile, giving us a breathtaking sight as she bent from the waist hauling them down. She held like that longer than necessary, showing off her full, rounded bottom and clearly visible labia barely covered by lace. Her scent floated. "I then moaned and rubbed his cock head all over my face, my saliva and his pre-cum made it easily glide all over. I then turned my head to side and began smack his huge heavy cock against my face. I then started licking from the base to the head and gliding my slightly parted lips up and down his thick veiny shaft while holding his cock head with my hand and rubbing underneath the head on the glans area. The first time I sucked a black dick a few months back, it had all been about wanting to.