She smiled and a small hiccup of a laugh escaped her. It reminded me of other times I'd heard that laugh, times that I felt something similar for her,... that lust/confusion mix, and wondered what the laugh was about."What was the laugh for?" It sounded wrong to me as it did her.She shook her head slightly. "Not what you think." She let out a long sigh. "Oh, where to start?" How about the beginning?"She nodded. "Yeah, but I'm going to have to go back a bit further." I tilted my head slightly to. "You are master. You ARE the boss!" Lynn circled her big hard black clit with her sexy lips and began to suck. Lynn was cumming in her panties again. She moaned loudly but kept sucking at the ebony clit."Is that tight white pussy cumming again?" Lynn mumbled it was. "Dayum, that is so cool!" Tonisha squealed. "Let me cum with you, bitch. You want me to cum on that pretty white face baby? Hhmm? Let me hear you say it, bitch." I want you to cum on my pretty white face, please. Please fuck my face. It seems you may have ingested some of the casualty’s blood, and you also sustained a number of cuts and abrasions through which you may also have come into contact with the blood. I am here to offer you pre-testing counselling.” “I’m not worried,” I replied. “Without it being policy, I wouldn’t even bother to be tested. I know the casualty well; we are good friends and I am not concerned that he has anything that I need to be worried about. Let them take the test for the record but as for. Feeling a presence, she opened her eyes. Boxer was standing close, looking at her. She invited him in. He took off his cloths as if he were getting ready for a photo shoot. He was fastidious. He shook his coat and hung it on the back of the nearest chair. He undid his shoulder holster from his belt and took it off laying it on his coat. He shook his shirt, his pants. Folded his trunks, socks and black undershirt. His shoes were placed under the chair upon which he placed each item. She enjoyed.