"Good. Get dressed." Why?" We're going out." Out? Where?" Music festival," Emily said simply."Music festival? What are you talking about?" There was a... poster at Buck's yesterday when I went to get a coffee. I forgot to tell you last night that we were going." And it starts at eight in the morning?" No, we have to get there. It's not next door, you know."Richard rubbed his forehead. "I don't have any cash." I'm buying. No, no protests allowed," Emily said, forestalling Richard with a raised. .. a ... uh," Howard began, realizing the unbelievable nature of his story. "I met a leprechaun in your parking lot," he finally blurted. He looked down, embarrassed to be telling such a tale."And he gave you the ticket?" The old woman's tone indicated that she considered his story perfectly credible.Howard looked up meekly. "Uh huh. In exchange for one of his gold coins."The old woman's brow furrowed. "You had a leprechaun's coin. And he gave you a pass to get it back?" She seemed most amazed. I also found myself starting to rub Anthony's big cock through his jeans and undoing his belt while Mike and I kissed. As soon as I got Anthony's pants undone I pulled away from Mike to focus on the monster I was about to unleash. I pulled Anthony's jeans and underwear down at the same time and his already hard cock sprung in my face. It was more intimidating then the photos as I wrapped my hand around it. The girth felt like the smaller end of a baseball bat in my hand as I admired the size. ‘Fuck’ I thought to myself, I was too addicted. This had to be worse than heroin. I could never escape now, not that I wanted too. The thought of a black man’s strong hands on my soft white skin. Their lips on my lips and their lips sucking on my budding pink nipples. Their powerful cocks thrusting deep inside me filling me with their cum. I was addicted. He sat back down on the couch, I looked into his eyes and said, “Thank you”. I meant it too and I am sure he knew it. I grabbed his cock and.