At first it was fun. Of course I gave up my art in order to manage the social calendar that I kept in between times ‘our boys’ could step away fro...m their work and join us. When they did, that 900 turned into something supersonic! All through this I was happy. Chas and I were in love, Chas was ecstatically happy with his success and truly committed to creating new ways of achieving mind-numbing returns. I missed my art but how could I complain about deciding to take off with a couple of. Squashing my cock into his face. He began to splutter and pushed me away. I pulled down the front of my boxers and let my cock spring out. He gasped and i slipped it between his lips. He sucked on it hungrily. I tried to push it into his mouth but he grabbed it so that not too much went in each time. I nearly cried in frustration, I wanted him to deep throat me. I wanted his lips in my pubes. I wanted his balls slapping my chin. He let go of my cock for a moment and it suddenly went in quite. Do you like collards?”“I love them,” she sighed, “but I ain’t had no fresh ones in years. Almost forgot what they look like.”Looking back, you realize that often your life pivots on the smallest of things. A chance meeting and a random act of kindness that day led to where I am now.“Would you like some? You can have them, the market is over, I’m stuck with them and it would make me feel better, knowing they went to someone who could appreciate them.”It shocked me when tears sprang from her. Andrea was stronger than him, both had the same build, except for her breasts which weren’t all that big given her muscles, and she worked harder than him most of the time. He never even knew she got her first period a month before they started working around the clock for over a year. Andy explained how painful her periods were, and yet she toughed it out to prove to her father that she was as much of a man as I was, even if she happened to have a woman’s body.They talked a lot about.