‘Just walk on into the house.’ But no way was he going to do that. This was an all white neighborhood, and he was a black man. What if the compute...r program Jerry raved about hadn’t worked? There was no answer to his ring. Feeling nervous but hopeful, Louis pushed open the door. ‘Mrs. Weston?’ he called out. ‘It’s Louis Field. Your husband Jerry asked me to come by…?’ Getting no response, Louis stepped in and closed the front door behind him. He was in the foyer of the large house. The computer. I tolerated the Twins because they were Jacko’s cousins.After some time Jacko started playing around and taunting me. I retaliated and then began wrestling around with me. It was playful wrestling, but when he pinned me down in submission, the terrible-twins started laughing at my predicament. The beer and weed had fully kicked in. Jacko laughed his ass off while holding me down, while the Terrible-Twins started stripping my clothes off. Once naked, Jacko released his hold. I was pissed,. Although the sensual pleasures she was submitting him to in this preliminary entree were most ecstatic, he was too anxious to get inside and learn if his Janet were there to let himself really enjoy them."Oh, but Master, you do not like me?" she pouted before him."Of course, I like you fine... but I'm... I'm just not in the mood right now..."She continued to pout as if he had offended her. "Please, Master, it is necessary that I perform these ablutions on you... otherwise, if it were discovered. .. and straight.“Hey, man, what’s up?”“Can’t you feel it?” he asked with a playful, almost childlike tone.I could actually feel his hard cock pressing against my butt and my own dick inflating like one of those blowup thingamajigs you rent out for a kid’s party. His left hand pressing against my backbone felt like it was radiating heat and his right hand had slipped off my eyes, resting around my throat as if he was going to snap my neck if I made a false move. His warm breath on the back of my.