I wanna fuck you on yo back,” Rock decided.Macy hopped on the bed. His fat rolls were shaking as he put his legs up. Rock slid back inside his rectu...m and went to work fucking him. Rock began to suck on his boobs.“Oh, nigga! Fuck me,” wailed Macy.“Hell yeah, bitch,” Rock groaned.“Fuck this ass! Fuck it like a real pussy, nigga!”“Hell yeah! Fuckin you like you my baby momma.”“Ooh, yes!!!”“Ah shit you bout to make me nut. You want this nut on them titties, bitch?”“Please sir.”Rock pulled out and. My hands work to untie his cloth as we kiss. I have no idea if he has ever experienced a blow job before, but he is about to get one now. I break our kiss and gently roll him onto his back. I sit up and he tries to sit up too, but I press my hand against his chest to settle him back down. His eyes are so intensely focused on me. I don't think a man has ever looked at me like this before. Maybe we don't need words after all.Bowing my head, I plant soft kisses on his chest, twirling my fingers in. Before Laura left for University we swore an oath together. No matter where we ended up, we would always look out for and look after each other. At the very least to make sure we were being looked after. We spent five years apart, meeting up only during the holidays while we studied at university. We both did well.Laura became a photographer and I got a Master's in software development and started working for one of the big computer game companies. My job paid well and by my mid-twenties I was. I ... she who had always strived for peace ... was ready ... and even determined to kill them both and drop their bodies overboard. Bicker! Bicker! Bicker!What stopped me was my aversion to blood ... anyones blood. Hers ... his ... mine ... the next-door neighbor ... the man on the street. Blood. I did not handle the red flag of puberty well.It started out well.We left Tolaga Bay rested, refreshed and in harmony ... mostly. I was jealous of my prerogatives. I had spent three days cleaning,.