"Not sure. I finished all my school work for the day so I'm just planning on relaxing. Maybe watch a movie." Brad answered back. "Yeah, movie sounds g...od. Can I pick?" Cassie replied. "Depends what you choose." Brad laughed back. The oven then beeped signaling it was preheated. Brad stood up and put the tray in the oven, setting a timer for 30 minutes. "How about we each choose a movie and flip a coin?" Brad suggested as he sat back down at the table. "That's lame! Why don't we play a game or. I knew the pressure was building for him. I inhaled his black cock deep into my married throat and began sucking it harder and faster. I swirled my tongue around his cockhead and shaft."Oh ya miss. That's right. Use that white tongue on my black cock," Donald told me.I began to suck harder, increasing my suction on his cock. He hung up the handset and let out a loud groan, I knew his load was building up. Donald moaned again and began to breath a little faster. "I'm going to cum miss. I going. This was the most he'd ever spoken to me, and I had a fear he would continue."We never really discussed your limits, relying on that imaginary whore to keep me in check and selfishly protect you in such a deceitful and dishonorable way." I heard an empty can touch the wood beside his chair, and then he popped open another one. I shivered in the cold darkness at his feet. Had I been his equal in any way, I would protest at his over-exaggeration of what was, for me at least, only a way to get. Even an exhibitionist like Martha would have her limits. Well, I hope she does!"No, Sandra was sure of it; they wouldn't be going into the city. That would be just too wild! So, the only places left to go to, in the direction of the city, were the places around it. Sure, there would also be some people at those places, but still, a lot less than at the center of the city.With this settled in her mind, she tried to figure out what they could be doing this evening. The first thing she came up.