When he opened his eyes, the empty other half of the booth was no longer empty. Instead, a raven-haired girl bobbed up and down, looking at him as if ...e were a new pony. She was far too young to be in here, Rhys could smell it. ‘Hi,’ she leaned over the table and yelled over the music. Her shirt, which was most likely her older sisters dipped low, exposing more skin than Rhys felt comfortable looking at for someone her age. Thankfully, as she leaned further over the table, expectant of an. " They won't be ready till nine in the morning," she said, "they are going to drop them off for us, but they haven't got them finished yet." Oh well," was all I could say. I was now thoroughly enjoying myself so I figured another evening dressed as a girl wouldn't hurt too much.We fell into each other's arms and started to undress each other in a slow and erotic strip show. Each piece of clothing came off, bit by bit, sliding the suits off and then each other's bra and panties. Eventually, we. He had never felt anything so good in all his life. He did love that slit sex and wanted more of it. She ran her finger through the cum and then rubbed it over his face and lips. His ass hole was gaping open from the fisting and she then opened the drawer beside the bed and pulled out a twelve inch steel spike. She also grabbed a huge black vibrator and shoved it in his ass and turned it on high. She sucked his cock and got him hard and then held his cock straight up and began to run the spike. My body tensed and I screamed loud again as my womb went into spasms around his invading huge cock. He skillfully twisted his hard tool, making me cry in ecstasy and pain, both at same time.I blacked out for a moment only to awake to a continuous orgasm of unimaginable intensity. In the midst of my orgasmic hysteria, I heard Jamal saying that now I knew how a real nigger fucked a slut married white bitch.The bastard continued thrusting my body as I kept crying like crazy...My womb contracted.