.. don't you stop. You're killing me ... oh fuck me, Jimmy. Fuck me harder!" And that was just what I did, I fucked and pounded her as hard as I could... feeling the drumbeat in my chest as sweat poured and dropped from my face while she kept up with her loud screaming as she too drove herself back at me each time I dick came out of her almost as if she didn't want to lose me for even a second. I reached a hand under her legs to finger her clitoris while I kept on fucking her. After a while her. . knowing they were meeting a rival for my affections decided they needed to gussy. Overawing the competition ... so to speak.While Amy and I were waiting, I was humming under my breath.“What is that you’re humming?” she asked.“Remembrances of past lives,” I said ... Oops.In for a penny in for a pound...”It’s a Sioux war chant. I used to sing it before battle. The words say,A wolf, I considered myself.But I have eaten nothing,Therefore from standing I am tired out.A wolf, I considered myselfBut. Phir ek negro ne apna muh meri choot ke pass lejakar use chatne lga mujhe bara maja aaya phor usne apni do ungli meri choot me daal di mujhe halka mitha dard hua teesra negro lagatar meri muh ki chudai kiye jaa rha tha.Phir jo meri choot chat rha tha usne apna lund meri choot ke pass tikaya aur halka se press kiya jisse uska lund meri choot me ghus gya ab mein dono taraf se chud rhi thi do do lund ek sath meri choot aur gaand phar rhe the mujhe dard to bahut ho rha tha par uss se kahi jyada. It was extremely humiliating, but Brian had him up against a wall. Heeither had to live with it or live on the streets, and that wasn'tsomething he could do, so he kept himself shaved, kept his lips glossy,and saved money to buy his masculinity back.Going out with his friends had been nerve-wracking. He skipped the pizzadinner, met them at the dim bar after dark, and wore a long-sleeve shirtto hide his shaved arms. He didn't think anyone had noticed anything,but his friend Owen had looked.