It was a Saturday that IT happened. By then I had practically moved in with them since I spent so much time there. It was a hot day, one of the hottes...t on record and the two of them went into town to do some shopping. I loathed shopping and came up with the excuse of having to service my old heap of a car. I was done well before they got back and was sat in the living room as they seemed to stumble in at about six in the evening. They had both clearly had a few drinks in town because of the. I then started slowly sucking that head while gripping the base which made his cockhead swell even more.Jeremy moaned as I caressed his huge black dick.The feeling of his thick hard cockhead filling my mouth made me moan with delight and satisfaction. I was in a euphoric state of being a cocksucker faggot for blacks. I wanted his cock to stay hard in my mouth for a long time.But then Jeremy said that everyone was expecting us back inside the party. He warned me I could suck him until he would. But when I realized his meaning, I put my hands to his shoulder and pushed him away. "Danny! Are you... Were you a virgin?" When Danny nodded I let out a long, loud wail. I pushed and moved my hips until his still hard cock slipped out of my pussy. Pushing him further away, I rolled out from under him and off the couch. Standing up, I began to walk back and forth, not caring that cum was dripping from my lips and wetting my thighs as I stalked and raised my fists to the ceiling. Stopping to. They were strictly class, well-heeled and top-drawer, old chap... Friends of Borman and the society guy Jock Richmond. No sweat about them being discrete. He'd given everybody in the troupe the day off except Mike, the cameraman, who was going to film whatever happened for closed-circuit TV, and, of course, Tiffany. She was sitting on a chair in his office, looking pale and discouraged.Dippy puffed on his cigar and spun around a couple of times in his swivel chair, letting her sweat a little.