Thick white goo came out in the palm of my hand. The boy in the video had a girl in the room with him because when he came on his chest she bent down... and licked the stuff off of his chest. So I was sitting there with this white stuff in my hand. And figured what the hell and I licked all the white stuff out of my hand. It tasted all right I guess. I kept surfing the web looking for how to masturbate and I learned what it was to orgasm or cum, and that my penis can be called cock. I came. He was the first white guy I knew to master that move, and even in videos I'd only seen black men fuck like that! It was incredible.After a while, I knew I was close and told Jake to concentrate on my cock and that I would cum, but he was creative and still worked one nipple while he stroked my cock and I banged my butt back at him and soon it was time. I hollered that I was cumming and Jake went wild fucking me hard and fast, while stroking my cock and working one of my nipples. I squeezed and. “To allow your skin to breath,” he said. Then he took out this bottle of stuff. I looked at him and was puzzled. Opening it, he slowly applied the stuff to my body. It was a dark hunter green shade. Then it dawned on me. I had seen this stuff before. It was body paint. He didn’t stop until I was completely covered in it. Putting that away, he took off the rubber gloves that I hadn’t noticed him wearing. He waited a few minutes, to allow the paint to dry, before ordering me to sit at the desk. I. After about twenty minutes we pulled into the driveway of a small house. The neighborhood looked run down. I wasn’t interested though.After killing the engine, Jordan said, “I’ll be back in a few minutes. Just wait here.”I watched her get out and walk up to the house. The sheet made her stand out in the dark. She knocked on the door almost impatiently. Someone answered it and then Jordan went inside. What kind of help did she expect to find? What was the help for? The only rational, if somewhat.