I'm going to finger-fuck you here, then I'm going to take you home, I'm going to whip you, and then I'm going to rape you. Do you want that, you — y...u stupid white whore?" Yes, master. Yes," she said hotly, her body shaking. Sue's breath was coming in rapid puffs, her cheeks pink as paint. "I'm your slave. I love being your slave. I wish you could beat me and rape me all night long... oh...oh..." She knocked over the Diet Coke she'd been drinking, but managed to keep her head motion to a. She started laughing this time.Nikhil : “Kathy, you have long hairs, you are beautiful, you are caring and understanding (she asked to me, if I need lift) and ofcourse you are sexy”. Kathy : “oohhhoo”.Nikhil : “Kathy, I’m not joking, I’m telling you about my dream girl by showing a girl of my imagination”.Kathy : Ok Niks. Good imagination. But when would you make your imagination turn into reality?Nikhil : Not sure when the time would come, have to wait for the right time. Was yours a love. She saw his hairy chest and then his shorts especially where his prick was bunched up."No," he said, looking at her with excitement. "You take my shorts off." Susan took the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down over his legs. He picked his feet up and she pulled them off. She raised her head and saw his erect prick waiting for her."Kiss it," he said. "Show me how you suck the boys."Susan closed her eyes. She'd tasted cum before. She'd sucked off a lot of boys at school. But somehow. Her eyesgazed faraway. "I was born in Russia during the year of sixteen fifty-four just outside of Saint Petersburg. My family was very poor and whenI turned twelve I was expected to become a man to help support ourfamily. Life expectancy at that time was very short and most childrenmarried at fourteen of fifteen. A person was considered old at forty."Nadia apparently had used the word man as a description ofresponsibility rather than gender.I shifted my weight in my chair."Be patient young.