All my crying had caused a large section of my top to become almost see through, my firm young white breasts were almost fully on display, you could c...early see the dark areas around my nipples sticking out clearly.The shop keeper grabbed the magazines and said lets see what this little white slut has tried to steal from me, the two porno magazines had pictures of young white girls sucking on large black cocks, being fucked by one or two large black men at the same time. I later found out this. I am getting close, and I don’t think it can stop me. It’s like when you’re jerking off, and you know somebody is approaching, but you can’t make your hands stop doing what they are so focused on… Like when your cock is too close to back down, even as the door swings open. The notable exception in this case being that it still feels fucking amazing.“Wait!” I yell urgently, but it doesn’t listen. It can’t. Regardless of what it may or may not be able to think, it has to be programmatically. While the older man knew what he wanted, this guy hesitated a bit. I reached down under his big beer gut and found his belt buckle. He pushed my hand aside and undid it himself before unzipping his jeans. I placed my hands on his hips and slide them to the floor. The front of his briefs were already tented and wet.We stood looking at each other for a brief second and he then pulled his briefs down to reveal a small shaved cock. It almost seemed babyish compared to the big schlong hanging. I was feeling, shall we say, a bit unsettled.Inez was in the process of telling the others about herself. I put my train of thought on hold so I could hear what she had to say."I've been around music ever since I was a little girl," she told us. "I'm from Florida, just outside Miami. I was born in Puerto Rico, and my parents moved to Florida when I was little."Florida? Puerto Rico? Now, I'd gone from "a bit unsettled" to"downright frightened".What the hell was going on here?I still couldn't.