He watched Jessica bend down and start to lick the stiff black roll, sticking her tongue way out, and laying it flat against the underside of Marcus' ...ock, and bringing it back up to the ridge of the head. She gradually moved her hands down, and started her licking further and further towards the base of the pole. The unyielding black pole was glistening with her saliva. She moved one hand out of the way, and reached down to massage the prominent testicles in his sack. Rubbing and rolling his. My scalp tingled greatly as I began to see cascades of my own hair fall down around my face and shoulders! My hair was out of control now, that much was true! I walked over to the mirror, and fell because of my pants at my ankles. Pulling at them savagely, I buttoned them and looked at myself in the mirror, only to see a girl's head framed by an avalanche of dark brown curls that traveled halfway down my back! I turned this way and that, studying my reflection a little, thinking how silly I was. If I didn’t suck on Cheryl’s dick, would the sex stop right there? I moved down between her thighs and lifted her dick in my hand. I lowered my lips around the tip of her shaft and began to suck on head. Cheryl was moaning and running her fingers through my hair. Her moans were getting me worked up and I went down further on her dick until I was all the way to the root. Cheryl was now pushing her hips into my face. My head was bobbing up and down her totally erect pole. Cheryl’s cock had grown. Five days later, I got a call from Ms Condescension informing me that I had won hands-down, and that my tender had blown her directors away. The following week I had a few meetings with her, and by Friday the deal was signed and sealed. I had just made a shitload of money, with a promise of much more business in future. Totally elated, I decided to visit my favourite gay bar that evening to celebrate. With my recent hectic schedule, I had not been there in two months. Upon my arrival I.