“Shit white boy, I bet any hard black dick turns you on!”I felt him pull out of the hole. I thought I pissed him off. I was about to move away fro... the hole when I felt his hard black dick pressing against my asshole again. I moaned and he pushed. He entered me easily. I was surprised, but happy. He fucked me slow and steady—no more talking—just hard black dick in the ass. I felt him thicken and then he started to cum in me.My hole opened more to take his cum deep in me. He pumped 5-6 times,. My tone is low and clipped. His multiple attempts to draw me out fail. Quickly he withdraws his hand that just touched ice on my shoulder. He can't reach me. I am cool, disconnected, and bratty, disobeying his simple requests. I want to open up to him, but can't fight my way out of the suffocating anxiety. I can't bear I wasn't enough for everyone today. I need to cry, but can't. He knows what he has to do to reset me - bring me back to where I long to be.I see his hand unfastening his buckle.. ¨Look at the panties, touch! They are still wet by your cum. I was thinking about you for all shift. It was never ending. I'm in mood for another ride. But bigger.¨Great! Mom wanna more. I was sneaking around her and dad for the rest of the day but nothing happened.When was getting late and night was coming, mom went to have a bath. Dad and I were in living room, watching TV and I said ¨Good night¨ to dad. I was pretending that I'm really tired and need to sleep. Just to ensure him they will. Once she arrived, and our group was alone in the room, Alistair walked us over to the middle of the room before clearing his throat. Everyone stopped chatting to look at him expectantly."I know that you all know how I feel about Sierra," he began, putting his hand up to stop anyone from commenting, "and no, Oghren, I am not going to discuss what I do with her legs, so just drop it now," I choked, wondering when they'd had that discussion, "and I tell Sierra all the time how much I love her..