Donnell: “he is on his way here now, just in case. You love my big brown sissy pleaser, don’t you?” I gave up trying to speak and settled on responding with moans and grunts. “After the first couple of times we always made sure to shower last. 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 was trying to say, “yes, you big brown, god! “You two aren’t black, you are brown, and I am not white, I am more pink.”
So now it was Donnell who grabbed me and said, “So fuckin’ kiss me, Pinky!” I did, luring his tongue into my mouth by darting my own out to touch, not lick, his lips with my tongue, then retreating as his tongue probed into mine, as if in hot pursuit. But eventually, as he started to leak precum, he started to make humming sounds that punctuated every stroke I made, which made me happy. That left Donnell for me to service and try to please and impress, instead it was he who impressed me, his manhood was, if anything, a little longer than Dannell’s as it didn’t have the slight curve.
