Make no mistake about it, this act is all about domination, submission and racial masculinity warfare.From the white boy's perspective, he is committi...g the ultimate act of submission to the Black bull who he views as not only sexually superior, but also the better, bigger more masculine man. To the white boy, the Black bull is the pinnacle of male masculinity, and by licking up his sperm from his wife or girlfriend's pussy, he is permanently accepting his place beneath the Black bull's sexual. This story could be of a cautionary nature, if I weren’t still living the same life style today. So I guess there’s nothing to learn from it, so just sit back and read my story. At the very least it might be entertaining to some.I was married when I was not quite 16, my mother was my only parent, my dad having been killed in a traffic accident when I was seven. My mother signed for me to get married because she was working twelve hours a day, and I think she just couldn’t keep. His orgasm lasted longer than the fuck as he shot rope after rope of thick savory cum in my mouth. Being the cumslut that I am I didn’t miss a drop.As you might have guessed he lost all interest after using me as a cum receptical. He made some excuse about forgetting something and couldn’t get dressed and out of there fast enough. Without even getting dressed I logged back into my mail and contacted my bottom friend. She was dressed in drag knocking on my door within minutes of me giving her my. The baker smiled. "I'd have to charge you $8.50 for each topping." I think that's worth it," Karen replied. She dug two $20s out of her purse. "Here you go." I'll have a receipt for you in a moment. The woman went over to a register and rang up the sale.Crystal looked at the other pastries, already placed in a box. These were of cocks made out of rolls topped with a sugar glaze."Those have a cream filling," the woman said, coming over. "It was piped in through the tip." She looked up, her eyes.