He. Knows. You’re. Serious.” Each word was highlighted with another swat. When I’d originally told her she’d have to do that, she must have th...ught I’d been joking.This was to be where the rubber hit the road as it were. Training is one thing. Training with an audience of a family member you’ve wronged would leave a more lasting impression. Doing penance naked in front of that family member would be a lesson she’d not quickly forget. I smacked her other ass cheek about the same number of times. “Me. I’m a man. A man’s man. And a ladies’ man. A REAL man. And I can show you how manly I am, if you’d let me...”“And how would you plan to do that, whitey?” she inquired in a wickedly devious, husky tone, bulging her eyes, making them a size too big for her face.“We can go back there, behind that bookshelf in the corner, and I’ll show you. Give you a special demonstration.”Now, I said this in jest. I thought she’d laugh it off, maybe I’d get her digits, chat with her online, buy her dinner,. I stood still, afraid that the slightest move would cause me to choke to death and felt him slowly pulling out letting me gasp for air. Then he pushed in again, reaching for my throat once more. He kept on like this, allowing me to breathe only when he felt I couldn't' take any more, then pushing wildly back in again. All that time he was talking to me, telling me that he would educate me, make me crave for black cocks, turn me into the perfect white whore for black meat. I sucked and sucked,. "Oh god," she breathed, biting her lip again, "so big." Her hands moved down to his buttocks, running eagerly over his firm, muscular cheeks, then pulling him forward, urging him to somehow go even deeper into her. James gave her what she wanted, a couple of short, hard thrusts, causing Angie to cry out and whimper with each little jab, her hands clutching feverishly at his flexing buttocks, her breath in hot spurts, her whole body trembling as he nailed her. James was really enjoying this,.