At last his head got some of the way past my ring, but I couldn’t relax.‘Take it easy’ he said. ‘Breathe…’I did. But I was too tense. The ...uys around crowded even closer. Some pushed the others out of the way, and pressed their cocks toward my face. A new, big, dark cock entered my mouth and I started gagging on its thick shaft. The knob was salty, circumcised. Felt good…. I couldn’t see the owner of this monster.‘He needs this’ said my Smoker friend.I smelt a mixture of odours. One was a. ‘I want to fix that tonight,’ she whispered. I crawled between her legs and lowered myself. Taking hold of my penis she guided me to her sex. I looked down as I began to penetrate her bald pussy. She uttered not a sound until I was half way inside her when she took in a large gasp of air. I shivered as my cock rubbed the smooth velvet of the walls of her vagina. Once we were fully engaged I hugged her and rolled over so that she was on top of me. As she bore down, I pushed up and quickly we. Growing up, I went to school, I went to the library and I went to church. That’s it. No basketball, no rap music, and no hanging around with other Black guys whom my parents didn’t know. My parents watched too many negative things about young Black men on television and swore that none of this would happen to me. I was kept indoors for my own protection, I guess. They were determined that I wouldn’t end like so many other young Black men. How often do you read about young Black men in trouble. " You sound like you have a bunch." Don't I though. A job that sucks. A house that I don't want or need and can't sell because of the current economy. A losing season for the Broncos, the Rockies about to let me down and all that on top of an unfaithful whore of a wife who I kicked to the curb when I caught her cheating on me." Jesus guy. It sounds like it sucks to be you." Usually it is, but every once in a while I'm able to do a good deed and it goes a long ways toward cheering me up."I waved.