I would thrust hard, make you make a lot of noise. Hold your head down so you couldn’t move, slap your ass and leave bright red handprints on your s...in. When I was done fucking you, I would turn you round and make you kneel and front of me. Then, I would wank myself off so that when I come, I come all down your tits.” Leaning in all the time he was talking, I could smell the wine on his breath. His lips were almost touching my cheek. “And you know what? Ben here would like to watch while I do. I was being fucked by a big black cock and my only defense was not to fight it.The enormous black crank inside my cunt would surely rip me in half if I resisted. The main problem was that even though I was sickened , my body was loving this thick black cock. Phil watched as my tight white body shuddered with delight as his whole black package throbbed inside of me. He really must of felt turned on because he started to fuck me with great intensity. I started to yelp with each powerful thrust as. The next thing I knew she had turned around and pinned me against the back of the tub. It looked like I was going to *get* it now as I weakened from my own laughter.First my chest was getting kissed before those little teasing excursions to the undersides of my breasts started happening. And they continued, all the while my weak resistance fading. Waves of feminine emotion swept over me like a cozy blanket. My nipples were now getting sucked, pulled and licked in every possible direction. It. When I got home from the bar I found Brenda sitting in bed wearing a very sexy negligee. When I saw her I almost blurted out, 'What are you doing? Modeling the outfit you're going to wear when you fuck Chris Parker?' I managed to keep my mouth shut. I didn't speak as I went about getting ready for bed. When I got into bed Brenda moved over and kissed me. When she did I pictured Chris kissing her in the parking lot while he pressed her hand against the bulge in his pants. I was repulsed by the.