I sat at the counter, since the place was full and I didn't want to take up a whole table just for me."What'll it be?' the young black woman asked."I ...think I'll just have your breakfast special," I answered."You want bacon or sausage?" she asked."Sausage sounds good," and it did sound good. I actually knew what both of them were."Grits or hash browns?" she asked."Hash browns," I said."Pancakes, toast, or biscuit," she asked."Biscuit, and coffee black," I suggested without being asked."Fair. Every weekend I would come back to Toronto to work. After work, I would generally meet up with my buddy, his girlfriend, and others friends at a club where my buddy Dj’ed. Sometimes we would all end up back at his place for post club night drinking. Sometimes I would pass out drunk on the couch downstairs while my buddy was upstairs fucking his girlfriend. Everybody else either already left , or had passed out long before I did. Some nights though, the girls and the others didn’t come back to. Her mouth made a scarlet oval and she blew on the head of the cock before her eyes and then kissed it. Both her hands caressed it and it responded, hardening quickly to full length and strength. She sucked on the head and pulled it into her moist mouth. I gripped the back of her head and pushed her down on it, fucking her face, stroke after stroke, wondering if the woman would ever choke but she was expert, blowing through her nose and inhaling with the thrust of the cock into her throat. I. She drew a quick breath as he spread her legs, and she arched her hips in welcome delight as his fingers passed across her glistening wet opening, she wanted him so badly. He moved his fingers swiftly and with such purpose across her clit back and forth causing her to squirm and arch her body in delight. As he placed his tongue on her pussy he could taste the sweet wetness of her. Her mind and body neared an explosive point as her breathing become heavy and her moans louder. With his tongue.