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There was no question about what they wanted and what they thought of me now. My mind raced. I glanced at the back window, knowing that the work crew was out back, and concerned about the implications of what might happen if we were discovered.

Bobby said, “Don’t worry ‘bout them. No one’s gonna bother us for awhile.” With that, Bobby removed his shirt.

My face was so close to his heaving massive chest, I could feel the heat rising off his skin. There was a split second, a brief moment, where I sensed, they gave me a chance to back out, but then my next action took me to the point of no return.

I couldn’t control myself, and I fell face forward into Bobby’s moist searing torso. I buried my face in his dark chocolate skin and started to lick the salty sweat off his muscles.

“Oh yeah, baby,” Bobby uttered. He took my hands in his meaty paws and put them decisively on his heaving chest. My hands then ran over his enormously muscled upper body. I explored every hot inch of him, his stomach was big and thick like a huge drum, but still very firm.

Jamal started pushing the back of my head, “Yeah, boy, taste him real good”, he muttered. Jamal started directing my face in exploring Bobby’s upper body. Bobby flexed his arms and Jamal took my face and pushed it onto Bobby’s arms and I tasted those immense pythons with my tongue. Those cannons were so thick, I couldn’t even get my hands around them. Jamal then pressed my face into Bobby’s pecs, I struggled to find his nipples in all that deep dark flesh. Bobby grunted a little when I found them.

Bobby then raised his arms to expose his armpits. I ran my supple white fingers over him to his shoulders. Jamal then smashed my face into Bobby’s armpit. “Taste that, boy.” Jamal hissed. The smell was overwhelming and the taste was both disgusting and intoxicating at the same time. Once I started to drink it in, I couldn’t get enough, until Jamal directed my face to the other armpit and I fed on that for while.

Jamal released my head, but then Bobby’s big bicep came down and pinned my face in his armpit. I looked up at the brute and Bobby was just grinning and nodding. He spoke, “That’s a good boy, ya like that huh?” I could only nod. “Yeah, I know you do.” He let me go after a while and then grabbed my shoulders and turned me around to face Jamal.

For a moment, I forgot how towering Jamal was, he was over a foot taller than me. He said, “help me with this shirt.” I obeyed, and tugged hard at the bottom of his up towards his head. He was so tall I couldn’t get it above his head, but he helped me the rest of the way.

Jamal had rich brown velvety skin, inked by a couple of tattoos. His upper body was vastly tall, arms were rippled with muscles and his abdominal muscles were a big stacking eight pack. His glorious pecs were like two heaps of hard flesh exploding off his body. Two big round dark nipples stood at the summit of the