Seeing the continued flash of Mark's gun in the distance, the remaining group of about thirty male youths and warriors tried to charge Mark's position... Kara fired nine shots and thought she had nine clean hits as the charging group crossed the lighted areas of the campfires. But by the time she reloaded there no more targets visible to her, and she just scanned the area ahead of her. Their plan was for the Hopewell warriors to turn on the flashlights if Mark saw the Paleo close within 25 yards.. “Like this or side on”?“Just face me”, he had produced his mobile phone and I heard the electronic shutter sound of his camera. “Now sideways”, another click as he captured the profile of my erection, “that’s lovely”!I stood up and I let him pull my shorts down, my penis springing up and outwards, my blonde pubes on show for him. My foreskin had rolled itself back and a drop of pre-cum glistened in the sunlight. The air breezing around my naked body only heightened the pleasure and he was. Simply put, I was losing faith in Black women and in Black relationships. Well, Marian put a stop to that. She helped me regain my faith. It all began when this African chick named Naomi dumped me out of the blue after using me. That’s what I don’t get about Black women. Actually, make that some Black women. They’re always complaining that there are no good brothers out there. Well, I am a good brother. I’m not a bad-looking man. I respect women. I have a steady job. I go to university. I come. His stiff cock bobs in frontof his body, and as I look at him, backwards between my legs, a smear of hisprecum oozes gently from its tip and trickles down its shaft. With both hands he gently strokes the deepred stripes, my badges of office as his Baby Girl, which mark the otherwiseperfect pale skin of my arse. Keeping my legs straight, I point my feet inwardto an uncomfortable degree in order to give him a good view of my most personalentrance, my arsehole, which is of course my anus if you?re.