"Shhh," Mike said softly. "It's just the nurse checking on you."He put his small white hand on Craig's dark chest and eased him back onto the bed. The...football player's chest was like a steel banded barrel. The sheet had been tossed aside when he jerked upward, leaving Craig covered by only a tiny pair of bikini briefs.Continuing his role as concerned nurse, Mike checked the bandages around his knee, trying hard not to stare at the large bulge in his briefs."I ... I was having a dream..." Craig. I will never get used to these big black monsterdicks.A sheltered life has protected me from harm before, but nobody is around to protect me now . My only purpose of life is being deeply penetrated, with taking black cocks in her every hole 18 hours a day.I only could expect to spend the rest of my life being used sexually by black men, in some obscure whorehouse ,who did not care for me, except as a receptacle for their lust or to ensure they were never deprived of a soft belly and pert. .” Dey dredged what little she knew of Huntress culture from her brain. “Imagine if you found a Perseus Mumbler-”“You mean a Veil Keeper?”Dey waved her hand. “To-may-toh, To-mah-toh,” she said, shaking her head. “Imagine that, but they were also flying a Xeth peace program overhead. So, basically, one is super evil, but the rest is not so evil?”“Huh,” Xee said.Dey walked back to the cabin. Her bed sat next to the computer systems, which she tapped on. She brought up the radio, then picked up a. I was openly looking as her privates while she was standing up applying her make-up. She finally turned towards me and called me over. She pulled me to within three inches of her bush, forcing me to my knees. 'Well, then take a close-up look.' she said. I looked and then noticed the woman's smell. The overall smell was really quite common in female dressing rooms. But her's was very musty at close range. I took a good sniff, liking it. I don't know whether she was offended or not but she pulled.