“These pants aren’t gonna take themselves off White boy. Aunty sex I thought about trying to clean it, but feared making him wait. My own cock betrayed me again, and I could feel its weight growing as it filled with blood, pumping from my racing heart, at the thought of taking their black poles into my mouth again. I did the same to him, licking every crevice and crease around his glorious cock. He hit it and smiled at me arrogantly as he exhaled. The taste was tangy, as the feel of his heat in my mouth pushed the shock and shame aside, and I instinctively began to bob my head on his cock, stretching him as I pulled off, then feeling him fold in my mouth as my lips touched his balls. You gonna kiss your fiancée with that mouth?” Markus said, with a laugh. Although part of me wanted to let my tongue explore every wrinkle,
