Her hands worked on his shaft, stroking him at a nice even pace as her mouth worked his tip. Soft slurping noises escaped her mouth and filled the roo... from her sucking.Marcos was enjoying himself but soon got tired of the softness and gentleness of Rose’s sucking and stroking. He took a hard grip onto her hair, causing Rose to groan around his cock, and used her hair as a handle as he forced her head up and down along his cock. Rose’s eyes widen as she was forced down on his cock. She. " I needed to get cleaned up."You like Chinese?" Ransom asked me and I giggled. "What?" Nothing," I shook my head. "I just been seeing oriental stuff everywhere I look. It's good, yeah." Heh ... Okay," he was grinning.It's always sorta awkward being with someone like that. I mean, I'd gotten picked up before, you know, taken home after a night out and there's always a little time it takes to adjust. Outside is one thing, you can act a little weird there, but inside a home? Fuck. I never had one. , February 15,1957, today is the mouth of May 2012, so that makes me a 55 years old black man, so you do the math. ha ha and I know your probably riding high in the sky on a airplaine and reading my book just to pass the time away. Or maybe you're just sitting in a Starbucks coffee shop reading my book on your apple computer and your ebook. Or riding on a train with that little reading light on above your head and your just having a laid back quiet spiritrual moment with yourself our you good. I had been strongly determined that there would be no sex when we went to bed, and look what happened then. If I woke Donna now, and especially if Donna woke Carol, pretty much anything could've happened. My personality was weak. I'd like to say my weakness was "where loved ones were concerned," but it wasn't as discriminating as that.]]I created a dim, yellow light blob and clambered over Carol, momentarily waking her. I left quickly so Carol could get back to sleep properly.When I got to my.