Hell, who am I kidding? I fucking get off to scar. I crave it! I lust after your scar, okay?” I looked at him with shock-widened eyes, speechless, m...uth wide agape. My head was spinning, unable to form any controlled thoughts, and my heart felt like bursting right through my chest. “Go ahead,” he went on, “call me sick, call me crazy, but I find that scar on your face really beautiful. And on top of that you're really nice, cute, smart, and I can see that beneath that insecure surface of yours. A couple of years ago I was horny as usual and asked to go at it and she was busy and told me to take care of myself. This was a break though.I went in my room, had a hugh boner and came in no time.Since then I’ve told her that I’m going to jerk off and if he want to watch. The usual answer is no thanks. That’s OK, because just her knowing that I’m stroking my cock in the next room is a turn on.When she’s in the shower I will be in the bedroom masturbating so that when she comes out, here I am. "Nah. She's Eastern European," Jerome answering them."Eastern European? They hate black people. Even in Russia my cousin told me that they harass African and Jamaican students. Even here in London the Poles keep on harassing mixed race people, calling them half castes and niggers," commented the 1 fat black girl."Fuckin racist bitch," 1 of the skinny black guys screamed at Daniella.Daniella tried to imagine she was in another place so that she could not hear them cursing at her.That same skinny. I thought he will stop but I knew he had not cum yet. He yanked my hair more and said”night has just started u twink slut.” and started back on his humping.He told me to get on all fours and fucked me in doggy style for 5 minutes and his spanking got harder. And my ass got redder.Then he told me to lie down and started pounding my ass hard and fast. My ass and his cock were now well lubricated with his precum and I was loving his every abuse and every fucking thrust in my brown Indian asshole..