‘We have a website. The address is on the back,’ he boasted. Benjamin glanced at the political material. The title read, ‘Unite Against Western ...ppression’. He cocked an eye and looked at the man who was a decade his junior. ‘Parlez vous francais, s’il vous plait.’ The college students stuttered, ‘Unite, join, unity, fight, uh, resistance -‘ Benjamin cut him short. ‘Don’t worry, I know English. What made you think I want to take down the West? I’m a Westerner.’ ‘But you’re African-American.’. ......" a male voicereplied before it broke up into mumbling that Peyton couldn't catch."You're new in town sonny boy. Let me show you around. I know thisplace like the back of my hand," the female said.Peyton turned around in his seat just enough to see who was behind him.Sitting in the booth was an older woman, short and stocky. In the dimlight he couldn't make out her facial features but she did lookfamiliar. Her hair was short with what looked like grey streaks andwas wearing a long. That tight feeling must have been too great for him to control, my ass milking his cock because shortly after I popped, I could tell he was getting ready. His hands were grasping my hips tightly and pulling me harder back toward him. I heard him ask as he was panting, do you want my hot cum? Oh Yes I said. I have a big load building for you he said. Give me it, I responded. I'm going to breed you right now he said as he moaned, I'm cumming, I'm cumming and I felt his body tighten up and. Her breasts were soft and warm against my chest and her mouth was hungry for my tongue. I palmed her breasts and leaned down to flick my tongue over her nipples. She let me suckle her for a brief moment and then dropped to her knees in front of me. I spread my legs as she inspected my cock and caressed my balls, almost lovingly. “I love a man’s cock,” she said softly, “It’s such a powerful thing.” I let her admire and stroke it sensuously and she smiled as it grew in her hands. “Let’s get on.