She slowly put my cock into her mouth which had already pre-cummed.Her mouth was now in a to and fro motion which made me sigh loudly……. I slowly ...ook it out of her mouth and untied her under skirt. She was not wearing a panty. My face slowly moved towards her pussy exploring her pubic hair. I started almost french kissing her pussy lips through her widened legs.She grunted “Vijay….fuc..k me…..,fuck me…….” as I inserted my tongue into her pink treasure hole. I started fucking her with my tongue. Just Stanley. Stanley had been assured that senior telegraphers and a station master would soon be sent, as soon as they could be found. Until then, however, Stanley needed to do the best he could.Further complicating the situation was Western Union rules as to who could work, what hours. It had been determined that the only position or hours that a junior telegrapher could work would be the so-called first shift. These ran from midnight to eight AM. The company also had no provisions for, and. I opened wide to take his cock head into my mouth, and I loved the feeling of his thick rubbery foreskin and the thickness of his cock head as he continued to press me down farther. I struggled to engulf more of his shaft as he held me firmly in place and leaned down to whisper, “That’s it Coach, suck my cock. You white folks just can’t seem to get enough black cock and cum.” I tried to be quiet as I actively sucked and moved my mouth up and down on his thick cock, and he started to slowly. Jackson somersaulted out of the popped bubble as if flung by catapult. The world shifted again, only this time it felt like he'd had lost a dimension rather than the world around him. He felt like he was a paper cut-out. And blue, oddly. Blue like a cartoon character coming out of a frozen lake, although he didn't feel any cold.He ricocheted off the walls and ceiling. Bab tracked his progress as he bounced around the room. She bent down and blew another bubble, orange this time. Jackson's.