Stacy told him about what we had seen. "Dude you should come by the house, I know what you are going thru, I went thru it and still do to this day. Pe...ople don't like people who are different. You should totally come hang with Stacy and I." Rock said. "Yes you should, I really like you and want to get to know you and hang with you, I get a good vibe from you. I feel I should share some things with you." Stacy added. "Dude we should go there now, I am sure parents will be cool with it." Rock said. ‘You explained,’ she said. ‘You and your partner explained. Is she your wife?’ ‘Yes, she’s my wife.’ ‘Well the two of you explained that it was better for you to show me everything, to demonstrate the items we ordered, while she talked to Ralph downstairs.’ ‘And you believed us?’ A frown crept over her face. ‘I don’t understand,’ she said. ‘Does that make you feel more vulnerable; being restrained and not understanding what I am talking about?’ ‘What do you mean by that? You’re beginning to. He ran his fingers through my long black hair as I slowly slid his cock in and out of my mouth, repeatedly. A couple of times I let his cock pop out of my mouth so I could catch my breath. When I did that he hissed, “Lick it Katie. Lick my fucking cock.” I did it, I slowly ran my tongue down his shaft, starting at his cock head, slowly snaking it around his throbbing shaft then slowly sliding it back up. He told me to stick my tongue out; he grabbed his cock and slowly slid his hand up his wet. I licked them good, pulling the skin of his balls with my teeth. He was like, "Fuck homie."He took his shoes off when he lifted his legs up to the dash board. I slid the seat back as far as it would go, and used the extra space to prop his legs up so I could reach his hairy asshole. I started licking it, thinking he was gonna stop me. He jumped a little, so I stopped. He said, "Fuck homie that felt good, keep going."I told him to get up on the seat and turn around. He got out of my truck, took.