Debbie had never seen a foreskin covering on a cock before. She took it in her hand and began to stroke it. The rarely washed cock grew and as the ski...n stretched out an even worse foul odor was emitted. Closing her eyes and holding her breath, Debbie slid her lips over the head and down the now bulging shaft. Wanting to get it over as quick as possible she began to pump and suck as fast as she could. Just as she thought he would cum he pulled her head down to the ground by her hair and said,. “So you both want to meet me and maybe try some of my black magic.”Gloria’s pussy twitched when she heard Robert’s sexy baritone voice. “Yes, we both are excited about meeting you. This will be our first threesome.”Robert almost dropped the phone. God, Gloria had the voice of an angel making him quiver clear to his toes. He wondered if Gloria was as beautiful as she sounded. “How does 7 p.m. Friday night sound to you? We could meet a Ruby Tuesday’s. I’ll email you the directions and give. Otton announced after midday meal that hand-to-hand training without weapons would follow the meal. I had not been looking forward to this part of the training because hand-to-hand was to a certain extent a function of strength. I did take some comfort in my marine training and some of the martial arts I had learned. The day was rough on me. Their size was just too much. I got in some good licks of my own but if I got within arm’s length and they got me, they just threw me for yards. I was able. Just maybe it was time for a change in strategy. If suitable men in her age group were scarce, then what about... younger men. Men in their late twenties. Men in their early twenties. Men just barely of legal age. Hell, even some of those eighteen-year-old kids fresh out of high school were starting to look mighty good.So, what did she have to offer to a younger man? Experience? She really didn't have a whole lot of that. Well, maturity... acceptance... warmth. And what was it a young guy.