They carried me and my clothes down the steps to the street. By now it was at least one in the morning, and the traffic on the street was very light. ... sucked each one of them to completion, each of them depositing their load on my tongue or down my throat. Before I got to the last, however, a carload of young black men pulled over. Hollering and calling to each other they fucked my face deep, occasionally making me gag. The last slapped me as he came, and then spat on my face as he zipped. I stared to hit her boobs with my cock. Every bang gave me a thrill that i had never experienced before. I now slowly started to remove her top frm below. And put her nighty all the way uptill her head. She wasnt wearing a bra. I got my one leg across her and was almost sitting on top of her making sure i did nt put preasure on her i used to my knees to take support of d floor. I knw put my penis between her boobs and started swinging. I did this fr sm 5 min and eventually dropped all my load. Bonnie was 5'2" tall with curly black hair, nice tits and a great figure. And when she walked, she had a wiggle in her hips that drove me absolutely wild. It wasn't anything that was affected or intentional; it was just the way she walked. It reminded me of a snake the way that her hips gently swayed back and forth. I would get a hard-on just watching her walk in front me. Bonnie had a winning personality that made people around her very comfortable. She was kind, generous, and thoughtful and. Best day of my life, Blanket told us. I’ll never forget how his hand felt. Strong but kind. Tender even.When it was my turn, I paused, thinking back. The story that stuck out in my mind was when Mustache took me upstairs to my tiny little room. All I had was a mattress and a trunk filled with everything I’d ever owned. Mustache greased me up with Crisco while I was down on my hands and knees. His cock was so big it barely fit and it hurt like fire, but yeah, it hurt sweet too. He’d fucked me.