Royce entered the outside door and Sam buzzed him in. He looked agitated, but not terrified. "Judging from you calm, I would expect that you have not ...killed anyone?" I made it a question."He wasn't dead when I left," he said."So what happened," Sam asked all excited."Lavern's pimp didn't like the idea of her talking to me without being paid. He threatened her and I suggested that he back off, so he threatened me. Honest I had to put him down." Oh my god, how did you do it?" Sam asked all. "I need you to fuck me, Andre!" Of course. Nothing could be more perfect than to fuck Josie now. I looked up and saw Amy, who had taken off her blouse and bra and was sitting there in her panties with an excited smile, pinching her own nipples. She silently mouthed the words to me, "Fuck her, Andre." I got to my knees and lifted Josie's legs up over my shoulders. I began to rub my cock head lovingly against her clit. Josie was moaning and laughing in a low, sensual voice. As if in slow motion,. My new visitor immediately had his cock out and was rubbing it against my face. I grabbed it with a free hand and jerked it for a while. I was so proud at how I could handle things like the woman in the video that happened to be playing. I swapped back and forth between jerking and sucking. Using my tongue to massage the underside of the penis always does the job for older men it seems. After a few minutes, a stream of cum hit the upper part of my mouth and then the back of my throat. So much. Lane 3 Connor, J 1:54:60And blinking next to the time were the letters WR.A world record?The roaring didn’t go away. It was the crowd in the stands cheering for me and for a new world record in the two-hundred butterfly.“Connor! Lane 3!”I looked around, then up. The block official for my lane was smiling at me.“Congratulations, son. But you’ll need to celebrate out of the pool. We still have a few more events to run tonight.”“Oh. Sorry,” I stuttered.“All good. Congratulations again. Good luck.