We ain’t hurting the whore?.ain’t gonna’ give her nothing she ain’t had a million times before. We’ll let the whore go when we’re done wi...h her. You just keep this shit to yourself and no one’ll get hurt.?Without a look back, Booker quickly dressed and moved out of the awful hotel room. The Latest In A Long String of Black Lovers or She’d Obviously Been Boned Into SubmissionThe second man just wanted to fuck the white bitch’s pussy. He slapped her cum covered face, pushed her onto her back. Then, she could make my breakfast and kneel while waiting for me to finish eating so we could go upstairs to bed and give her other holes some proper attention.We were just finishing our first fuck and I was spamming my jizz deep into her ass when I felt movement behind me and I caught a brief glimpse of the Cuck behind me as he bashed the back of my head in with a steel pipe.I woke up with my head on fire and in near complete darkness. My hands didn't seem to be tied and I could move about a. Dad said they were going to call me Lucky, but mum was the one to name me, thank god, and decided on Sophie.So let me tell you a little about my parents. Just to remind you readers, most of the names in this story are made up. I cannot tell you who everyone really is. You would easily find me, and my secret will no longer be a secret. So let me tell you about my parents and what they meant to me, and to you. We start with my mum. Simply, she is great.What do you expect me to say, she was rotten. "Please, Mom," I begged, my cock lurching about.Mom grasped my cock in her incredibly soft fingers again and quickly dipped her head, surprising me by enveloping my head and squeezing it to the roof of her mouth with her tongue, then swirling around it before pulling her mouth away with a loud pop. She looked up at me, groaning above her."All of them. Promise?" Yes, yes, yes." This time she let me grab her head but I couldn't force it forward. Either she was too strong or I was suddenly.