“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO………..SIRRRRRR……YOU AREEEE DEEEEEEP!!!!”“PLEASEEEEEEE STOPPPPPPP!!!!” On hearing this I stopped.“Please don’t st...p till you don’t cum!!” She turned her face towards me and said.Today my belief that black girls, African in particular are excellent in sex became absolutely profound. She was doing everything that would ensure that I have a gala time fucking her. I told her to let me know when she can’t take it anymore so I’ll let her go.The best part here was that I had an easy. If I keep doing the wrong thing they stop me.They have a pretty simple threat.If I don’t toe the line, I go back into that bed with a tube up my nose and a tube into my arm and a tube up my girl-parts and a diaper around my ass because I was too weak to even use a bedpan and a monitor next to my bed that told them exactly what I was thinking – I mean, sure, it was monitoring my heart rate and blood pressure and so on but isn’t that exactly what a lie detector test does?It was awful. The tube up. They gently kissed a long, leisurely, loving kiss."It was... they were... she was very beautiful," said Don once lips separated."And Luke, too?" asked Kristen with a smile as she untangled herself from his arms, walking back to the door where she had stood before. She let the dress drop, leaving her naked except for the short frilly white panties."Luke, too," he said, a bit embarrassed, enough to glance down from the view of his beautiful lover. Not embarrassed enough to look away for long. He. Fuck! I started walking.You’d better keep telling me which way to go if you ever want to get home again.I was a little snappish, but fuck! I’d just killed a man! I wasn’t feeling all that charitable.What happened back there? Why were you out alone?“I went to the market to get fish for dinner. A trawler had just come in. I got turned around when I left the market and then that man started chasing me. Then I summoned you and you saved me. Thank you, Demon Ramie.”Damn it, Miranda. I’m not a demon..