It was coming all the way to my throat and was very thick.I was literally choking on it.I kept doing it for around 15 minutes and could feel a bit of ...pain in my knees as it was bruising on the hard floor.I could feel that his penis was bulging on the sides and he is about to cum.But he too sensed it and pressed my face right into the cock and I couldn't escape.With a groan,he once again orgasmed and it hit my throat.Since he was holding my face firm.I was choking and the only way I can breathe. His mother invited me to sit on the couch I looked around the apartment as I waited, thinking what a shitty place to live the place was dirty I was thinking hard to imagine people live like this. Tyrell came in sat down beside me on the couch he was a 21 year black man about 6.2 well built, he was wearing a bandanna around his head, basket ball tank top and shorts. I went over all the paperwork with him got him to sign everything and explained to him what was going to happen with the courts and. Thanks for letting me ride it home. God it was good. This is the best you ever felt inside me." I said, hardly able to contain my happiness."I need to get mine now, OK Care? Are you ready for me?" Bill asked."Baby, go for it. Fuck me good. Have you ever heard me say that so much? Fuck me." I moaned at him.Bill sat up on his elbows a little and began to pump away at me.God, he felt good. I know there was a lot of lube jelly inside me, but he was really slip-sliding pretty good. I began to click. The day progressed and she headed home. Still she was happy he had complimented her looks and seeing as he did, she made him dinner. A wonderful cook that she was, he ate it up, and then some. “That was a delicious dinner, Theresa. Where’d you learn to cook?” he told her. “My mother taught us girls how to cook,” she replied. “Well if all your dinners are like that, I could eat them all the time,” he went on to say. She thought about his words as she cleaned up, not him. She didn’t mind but as.