"Bobby climbed up onto my bed and straddled my body. With one hand, he clasped my jaw and spread it open forcefully. With the other, he pushed his coc... into my mouth. "Don't even think about biting me, Sara. I'll slap you so hard you won't be able to speak for a week. Now close your lips around my cock and suck on it. No teeth."He was really hurting my jaw and I could tell that he meant his threat. I had no choice but to obey him. As soon as I closed my lips around him, he started pumping in. In order to be able to tell when a woman is fertile they went back to a technology that was a fad in the 1970's. In the 1970's they had "mood rings" that changed color when a person's mood changed. Our scientists have come up with a variation of this that changes color when the woman is fertile and she wears it as a necklace for all to see. When it is bright green she is to fuck with as many men from the other races as she can till she is pregnant or past her fertile time. Most have. Making his dick harder. He wanted to feel her mouth around him. Slap. "9 sir"Slap. "10 sir. Thank you sir." He walks around to her mouth and yanks her long, curly hair making her open her mouth. "Suck it baby." She gladly complies. Taking the tip of his massive chocolate cock into her mouth. Licking and sucking all over it as she prepares her throat for deep throating his massive member. She runs her tongue the length of his shaft down to his balls and back up. She focuses on the tip a little. “Mom,” I began, “Do you think Dad’s cute?” My mother sat quietly for a moment, hoping perhaps that I’d take pity and give her a reprieve. Then, glancing uncomfortably my way she replied “Well, I think so. But, it’s been a long time since I looked at him with my eyes.” Well, that was the spark I’d been waiting for, a moment of hilarity to levy perfect karma upon my parents for this torturous trip. With a laugh that can only be created by the truly gifted, I sat down my burger and fixed a stare.