I kiss it and lick up her cock slowly making her gasp. 'Oh my god, at least you know what to do with me. Yes, yes, I love it!!' I push her labia apart...with my tongue and she oozes liquid all over my chin making me slurp all her cunt juices. If anything could be more off track it is that her cock tastes feminine, maybe its just the soap she uses but its divine and as I ease my pants off I grab her cock and force it deep into my throat and suck hard. 'Oh jesus no!, You are gonna make me,. But now you're trying to make me do what you want by throwing tantrums like a little spoiled princess, trying to make me your servant."He took her shoulders and set her back. Her crotch shivered as it pivoted across his knee."But you are not my princess, Trace. You are not even my little tomboy sidekick anymore, either. You are My Girl, and I am Your Man. And I am going to make sure, here and now, you never forget that, never forget who tells who to do what."And he leaned in to kiss her again. ? "Cumdumps dont get favours".? Then the other guy had an idea - hey Rebremember the brown cream Lewis got? - and they began smearing this thick brownlotion over his exposed body.? Theyexplained the cream would tighten his skin - so his veins would be in highrelief.? They even smeared it on his dickand balls, making them painfully contract.?The cream was banned in the US - had some pigment dye - but they didn'tcare.? They didn't put any on his chest,so the message would remain his light honey. In competitions in the UK, before training with the Squad, I would always end up fighting Lucy, a brunette who was a little lighter and shorter than me but was older and moved like you wouldn’t believe. Being at the level we were at, we fought regularly and she always won. My fight was slowly getting worse and I was losing confidence in myself. Then I got a letter asking me to train with the British Squad. My life was MADE. My confidence was coming back up and my technique, speed and agility.