"Every woman who comes in and won't give you a blow job is a cop? Man that is some paranoid fucked up thinking. You need to switch a better drug." I s...id."Don't matter none what you think of our initiation, you do it or we just kick the living shit out of you," he said smiling. I looked to the crowd and they all were smiling."I don't care if the others watch, but I blow just one. You can pick him," I said. "I don't give a shit who it is since this ain't about love. It's just self preservation.". She dipped her waist to add to the rounded effect of her bottom, and spread her legs wide apart as if offering her sexual centre to him.If only he would take her like this. She liked it on her hands and knees. His cock went even deeper!'Go on boy, help yerself!'Rebecca cringed at the way he talked to the dog. She was not at all sure about this, but there was something delightfully wicked about it as well. She looked around at the watching black men. Their eyes were darting between her nubile. The tiny lesbian under him moaned even harder as he started to pull his cock back, only to thrust it back in slightly faster. "You like it don't you? Don't you, dyke?" Sara's answer might have been either a yes or a scream mixed with a moan. "That's the spirit." he replied and started thrusting faster.Sara's eyes rolled backwards with such pleasure she had not felt ever before. As the man leaned towards her Sara wrapped her legs around him, urging him to fuck her harder. They managed to get rid. While we were eating, Delia came over and sat beside me.Sam was on the other side of me and Cassie had scooted over to let Delia sit beside me. "Hi," she said and then looked down shyly at her food."Hi, yourself," I said."Do you mind if I eat with you?" she asked."I never mind when a pretty girl wants to eat with me," I said."Do you think I'm pretty?" I think you're very pretty. So does Sam and Cassie."Delia smiled and went back to eating. In the mean time, Dalia had taken a seat beside Andy. I.