If I wanted to please, and I did, I would need to use good technique, but with the guard fitted, there was no scraping, which let me apply a lot more abandon in my movements. As I loved his manhood with my mouth, I caressed his beautiful big balls with my hands, tracing the shape,, running my fingers softly and lovingly around them, entranced by the heft of them, mesmerized by the promise of a delicious, hot, slippery reward from them. I still needed to use good technique, though, if I wanted my reward, so I renewed my focus on his gorgeous cockhead, mouthing it with the lips, adoring it with the tongue, and sucking. I slid my mouth down as far as I could then swallowed it into my throat. I guess he enjoyed the sensation because he moaned softly. Then he added some real encouragement. “Yeah you pretty little cocksucker, love my big black cock like a good sissy faggot.” In the circumstances, that was inspirational, I continued to swallow and then slide back up his long shaft. Normally I would have placed his hands on my head and let him deep throat me, but I needed to practice being in control here. The good thing was, that, since I was controlling the pace and depth, choking was much less a problem than it would have been with him holding my head and facefucking me. I still had to fight to control the gag reflex, but this was actually turning out to be good practice for that, I was able to control the retch reflex much better and relax and swallow him pretty deep. I was really getting into it, and he was too so he turned it up a notch, “Yeah, Pinky, you pretty little sissy, you love my big black cock, don’t you?” “I answered as well as I could considering how full of his dick my mouth was. I was trying to say, “yes, you big brown, god! I love your dick, give it to me, give it to me.” It came out sounding like nothing but grunts and groans, but Dannell seemed to understand. “You like it, don’t you you little girlie boi? You love my big brown sissy pleaser, don’t you?” I gave up trying to speak and settled on responding with moans and grunts. The moaning did the trick, in a matter of minutes, after I had forced my throat deep onto his cock, he grasped my head and pulled out just a little at first I was a little concerned, thinking I was doing something wrong or that he did not enjoy, but after the first spurt, I understood that he was just making sure I was going to be able to taste his spunk, instead of shooting it into my throat. Four spurts later, I tits had a delicious mouthful and after I sucked one last time and licked the last drop off the tip, tilted my head back to show him what he had given me. “Nice job, sissy! Way to suck!” I gulped down my mouthful of his gift and giggled, “And swallow! Don’t forget, I almost always swallow on the first date!” We both laughed, Donnell then came in with another guy, who was nowhere near as big as Dannell and Donnell, and he was giggling too, and applauding, “Gimme five, white boy, that was some ok sucking for a beginner.” “This,” pointing to the shorter new guy, who had come with him and I presumed was Darnell, a cousin of theirs of some sort, “is Darnell.” He confirmed what I had presumed. “Uncle Leon said you wanted to practice.” Leon had told me that Dannell and Donnell were bringing a friend to help me practice. “And Darnell has heard a lot about you. Darnell, once I looked, actually resembled LaMar, but was considerably shorter in stature, closer to my 5’9” than the 6’ plus of Leon, LaMar, or the twins, Dannell and Donnell. I really wanted to get DPed, ached for it actually, I longed to get between pussy two of these studs each with their hard sissy pleaser in me from opposite ends pounding me at the same time, – getting it at both ends had been my number one fantasy for years, but actually getting a chance to do it had, until I fell through the rabbit hole with this, apparently extensive club of sissy keepers, seemed beyond my wildest dreams, a phantasm of imagination. So I was tempted to ask for one. But since I knew that if I was going to get my full satisfaction out of this chance to get even with LaMar, I was going to need to practice with my mouth and hands and so needed to get each of my three studs off more than once if possible and I needed to do them one at a time to get as many strokes, so to speak, in as possible. And cum not just strokes, licks too, I was going to need to wait. So, since there seemed to be an excellent chance that I was almost certainly going to have a chance to get DPed plenty by the members of the fuck club that my slut friends and their relatives belonged to and were preparing to introduce me to, I determined to practice deferral of satisfaction. I decided that, even though I had long been wanting to have sucked both of the twins that I was intrigued enough by Darnell that I wanted to see what his junk and spunk were like. I asked if he was willing and, not all that surprisingly, he was: he gave me a weird smile, said yes and beckoned me with a finger. As I approached, he unzipped and unbuttoned and dropped his pants, continuing to beckon me with his finger. I walked over and he grasped my shoulders, we were about the same height, but I noticed now how muscular his thighs were. When he grasped my shoulders I could feel how strong his hands were, even though I was just a little bit taller, he grasped my shoulders and pushed me to my knees in front of him. I could see his pride growing in his shorts, it was not the equal of LaMar or Dannell or Leon but it was thick and had a nice shape to the head, it was, in a word, beautiful. “Pull my shorts down, white boy, I have a treat for you.” Since that was what I was there for, I did. When I did, his dick sprung in front of my face and it seemed even more beautiful this close, I grasped it with my hands and began kissing and licking it up japanese and down, petting the balls as if they were a beloved little pet, which, in a way, I guess they were, I gently rolled them with my fingertips, feeling and thrilling to their heft and size, pressed them lightly between my fingers and felt gently for the vas to stroke it gently also. You knew what you were doing but he didn’t. Once your husband left slut you ran upstairs with excitement. She opened the door. He looked around to make sure nobody cum was around and peeked inside. So only the now standard uniform of stockings and a garter belt was the first thing all of the Brothel Whores had to choose from. --- Stop crying right now your fucking slut. Looking down at Liz, who she was still connected to, Felicia suddenly seemed overwhelmed with horror. I japanese shook my head. She was out by midnight. Jill spoke up, “They are having a private conversation in the car and will be in when they are through.” She smiled at tits him. Sticking three fingers in her pussy as I licked her clit and held her leg up in the air she grabbed my hair and fucked my face as I treated her pussy like an all you pussy can eat buffet. "I'll try to sneak out a little early so you don't have to wait around too long." "Didn't it help your swimming?