As Nick stepped back from me, jerking on his cock, I watched as his black love juice fired onto my tits. Once he was done, I went about cleaning up th...e mess I had made. I licked up all the cum that was still on their cocks and like the black cock loving slut that I was, I swallowed it all."Guess we’ll have to find out if this slut is as good at fucking as she is sucking”, Donald said, as he started to move the table out of the middle of the room. As Nick pitched in by moving the chairs, Mike. I remember how well we fit together, like pieces in a jigsaw puzzle.” We talk. We pull up carefully stored memories. We throw out “what may be’s” and other future wishes. The words caress us in parallel with our wandering hands. As the hours go by, those same words keep our desire on a slow simmer. This isn’t foreplay; it’s more like fiveplay. I nod listening to her words and then begin to nuzzle her neck. Corrina’s makes this almost cat-like purr. Then my kisses travel around the side of her. " Wise ass. Keep up that kinda stuff asshole and the judge tomorrow won't ever let you get out of here."I sat in the corner bunk in a jail cell in Alexandria, Louisiana. The room was hot, fetid, and smelled of urine. I reflected back that only two hours earlier I had been sitting astride my motorcycle minding my own business near the town square, and working my iPhone to get directions to the home of an Army buddy – another Green Beret – named Andy Jefferson.Then in a blink of an eye, I'd been. .” I hesitated slightly. “There are other ways.”“Other ways?” Trinny asked.“More mature lovers will sometimes take it up the bum when on, or to avoid pregnancy if there are no frenchies,” I replied carefully.“Frenchies?” Carol asked, whilst both Trinny and Angela looked shocked, then in the case of Trinny, thoughtful.“French letters or condoms, something to go over a cock to catch any spunk,” I replied.“Oh, right,” she nodded, showing a little bit of naivety, but no doubt filing it away for a.