But, as he came, I managed to swallow until the last drop of cum.The young black guy kept slapping his monster cock on my face, saying I was a naughty...white married slut and he loved to fuck this kind of bitches. He asked just for some moments to recover…I took hold of his dick and saw it was growing again in my fingers.Marion suddenly ordered me to stand up. I did and he grabbed my hair; he made me bend me over the table and ripped my thong off.Before I could even protest or resist, he. She drove to the back of the park to an area that was remote and secluded. “I want to check out the back seat.” She said opening the door. She opened the back door and sat next to me. “I know you’ve seen some crazy shit but have you ever had this happen?” With that she lifted her top up exposing her luscious tits. They were large and firm, she didn’t need a bra to keep them up. Her areolas were large and her nipples were like pencil erasers. I didn’t know what to say, I just stared. “You. Aage hai chalo ,aaj raat tum wohi ruk jao,toh beg liya aur jungle ki road se shortcut pakad kar chale,uske baad bua k obo apni ek dhoti se ghot di, wor uske baad bua aur chal nahi parahi thi,aur usne bua ko bola tum yahan betho, thoda me kuch karta hoon,budhe ne kahan se ek cycle laya yahan pe bua bitha kar le gaya ,aur bua ko bola ki uska lund ko pakde, bua ne pakda,Goan pahunchi budhe uske ghar me laya,aur budhe ghar bahut bada tha, par wo ek chote se mitti ke ghar ko gaya, wahan pe betha aur. Me, a poor innocent virgin, ravaged by a crazy professor. Is that what you want? Or are you going to listen to me and obey my words? Every. Last. One.”His face now stricken with fear, his eyes dashing from his stained trousers to my torn blouse. He looked at me and bowed his head in shame, “Fine, Lucy, fine. But quick, at least lock the door.”I smiled at him in delight as I skipped over to the door and bolted it shut. I looked back at him and saw his poor beautiful face. He was mine! “Sit.