And I couldn’t do that. She had loved me so much. She had considered me to be one of the two most important people in her life. How could I reject h...er?At the same time that these thoughts were going through my head, I couldn’t help feel that I’d betrayed her. She had loved me so much that she’d thought of me in her Will, but had I done the same? Okay, so my estate wasn’t even close to the size of hers, but that wasn’t the point. She’d thought enough of me to leave me a massive chunk of her. “Not bad, for an amateur cocksucker” DeWayne commentedcruelly, looking down at me. “Once we’ve got thatlittle tummy of yours nice and round, we’ll have tomake this a regular thing.” Spent — for the moment — he went back to sucking mypussy. My hopes rose, but his mouth on my sex was soarousing I hardly realized I, too, was playing with hisblack cock, making him hard again.Yet another orgasm flooded over me and when I opened myeyes DeWayne had. This confused me a bit and would actually make me harder and more turned on. So we began to chat online. She would tell me when she had sex with a guy from the night before giving me every detail as well as when she messed around with her female friends. She would send me pics of herself, with her friends, or with a guy. I was ecstatic.Fast forward 4 years, I had moved states to Maryland a year after I started talking to her, into the middle of farm country. Melissa and I continued to talk, and. While we were waiting for our drinks, Isaid “It’s nice of you to buy us a round.”“You don’t need to thank me. I should thank you forletting me spend an evening with four pretty girls.” Icouldn’t remember the last time a man had called me agirl.After we dropped off the drinks, Ellis hustled me offto the dance floor. I hadn’t danced much in years, butI keep myself in shape, so it came back to me prettyquickly. Like all black men, Ellis was a.