“I am gonna blow my spunk into your mouth, do not spit it out, swallow all of it like a good cocksucker.”He sucked on my cock like an eager bitch,...I grabbed his ears and pulled them down. “Okay here comes my jizz, you are gonna love it, take it all like a good boy.” I said as I blasted his mouth with my hot salty spunk. I was shocked that he did not try to pull off but gulped at my nut juice drinking it all. He stood up looking at me. “Like that cock?” I asked. “Yeah, it was fucking hot, I’ve. ”“That was… I didn’t mean to lose control. I’d just killed two men, Lil.”“Is that what sparks your passion, Sly? Killing people?”“No. It’s… surviving. Living past the moment when I could have died. That’s why we went to prostitutes near the base. We’d survived.”“Hmm.” She kissed me and it deepened as we became more passionate. She pulled my hand up to her breast and I could feel her breaths coming in deep gasps as we continued to kiss. I forgot all about survival mode. I was lost in the passion. "Evening, you dirty bastard!" he said stepping into the house."Yeah, yeah" I replied quickly closing the door."So where is the little tart?" he then asked looking round the living room."if you mean Stacey, she's upstairs just setting things up" I replied "Now listen" I then said staring him firmly in the face "Stacey is a lovely young woman and very dear to me, so if you hurt her, or try anything she doesn't like, I will make you regret it" I said trying to sound all macho and. "Deeper, Nigger, deeper!" screamed Denise and Lynn responded with tongue and nest, now humping the fingers uncontrollably."Now drink it, you Black bitch," commanded Denise as the women orgasmed simultaneously, Lynn sucking every drop from her lover's nest.When they again lay in each other's arms, Lynn asked softly, "Why am I like that?" What do you mean?" Why do I love to be degraded, racially and sexually?" A lot of women find filthy language a turn on. Perhaps because it's so different from.