I, uh, well, I had learned to like what most guys would call 'bitches.' Oh, no, not the overt, ball-busting kind. I can't stand females who burn their...bras and demand you call them 'Miz.' The kind of females I liked then (and now) are determined, sexy, smart, classy, devious, and underhanded - with a whim of iron.In other words, a challenge.But I had to watch myself. Some women who appear to have all of those qualities really are inherently of a more shallow mind. This is usually revealed by. Jason put his hands on the sides of my head holding it still, and started pushing his hips forward, fucking my mouth.He went slow at first going a little deeper with each thrust. When he hit the back of my mouth he stopped and said you ready? I took a breath through my nose and moaned uh-huh. He pushed his cock further into my mouth. I felt my gag reflex kick in and I gagged a little but tried to overcome it. Jason stopped but didn’t pull back out and after I gagged a couple more times he. Soon Camilla was in all fours as his black lover climbed on the bed behind her. He grabbed her hips firmly and suddenly invaded her wet cunt with that amazing piece of black dick.Camilla opened her mouth and cried in pain, as she felt her pussy was being torn apart by that giant hard cock. Then Michael started a quick pace, making my girlfriend scream and moan in both pleasure and pain.I saw her building her orgasm, as her black lover performed better than a mechanical fucking machine, not. The following morning she awoke, showered made breakfast and went to work. The morning was basically similar to yesterday, and the day before and the day before that. Lunch could not come soon enough and she was off as soon as possible heading in the direction of the shops. She arrived at the centre just after 1.45, parked her car in the usual car park and entered the centre. She had no idea what she was looking for but wanted to avoid a repeat of yesterday and try to concentrate on non sexual.