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l Became Gay at the gym (3)As I sunk down to my knees, a hint of a smile could be seen on Wayne's dark face."Now, crawl to me." He instructed.I felt stupid being on my knees in my own house, stupid and horny! Which helped guide my body to slowly crawl to Wayne until I was between his legs.I can't believe I'm actually about to do this with a man.From between his legs, I looked at his crotch and then his eyes."Take it out." He instructed, keeping his strong arms on the back of the sofa.My own hands were physically shaking as I reached for his shorts. My fingers fumbled about with his waistband until I got a proper hold of them. I could see the outline of a cock in his shorts which filled me with excitement and nerves.Then Wayne lifted his ass from the sofa, and I began to pull his shorts down. As they got lower, I first was greeted with his thick, black pubic hair.I pulled further and saw the base of his shaft... he was so thick!His cock was pointing down, and I kept pulling a
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The perfect cócksucker (5)The blonde lady broke into a loud, cackling laughter. Lisa narrowed her eyes on her, fuming."Who the hell are you? Tell me why have you been blackmailing me?""Leah Cassandra Turner, but my friends call me Cassie. When we were in college, my fiancé Ross used to cheat on me with you. Do you know how I found out? A couple of months before our wedding, I gave Ross a particularly good blow job. As he came in my mouth, he called out your name. I knew in that instance that you had been blowing him. But I loved him. So, I swallowed my pride, and I swallowed his cûm. I did my best to get over it. But deep down, I knew that he thought your blow jobs were better than mine. He'd rather get one from you than from me. I've had to live with that for more than ten years."Lisa's heart sank. This was not about money. It was not one of the dozens of guys she had fucked or sucked in college.This was a woman who she knew she had wronged."I'm sorry," Lisa said. "When I was d
