He puffed up at that. “I gave the best a run for their money back in the day,” he smiled. “You have a good weekend, Ms. Natalie.” I took the p...ckage back to my car before I opened it. The package was wrapped in brown paper with a red ribbon tied around it and a little heavier than I’d expected. Under the ribbon was another red envelope. ‘Open.’ I practically ripped the wrapping off the package. I smiled to myself. My husband always laughed at the fact that I was never shy about gift wrap like. Her dress was still up around her hips, the material flimsy and caked with dirt and crud. She had a pussy full of wiry black hair, it covered most of her lower belly and inched down her thighs. And it was matted in spots with something crusty. I felt sick looking at her."What you starin' at, bitch?" she barked. Diamond Doug laughed. "You guess, Keesha. You guess what the white bitch's starin' at. She's starin' at yo' snatch, ain't she?" I felt my face turning red. "I think the bitch's turned. "Join up? No, not exactly. I could never take orders from a shit-for-brains man like you." Myra replied flatly as she tied her long, dark hair into a pony tail. The big man's face reddened deeply in anger as she calmly continued on. "No, what I intend to do is challenge you for leadership. Single combat, just you and me. What do you say? Don't tell me you're afraid of a woman?" Cam sputtered as his rage threatened to explode and raised hand, pointing at Myra. "You crazy fucking cunt! You. I’d always been disgusted by the men I’d had sex with before. I’d always picked them just because they were disgusting, at least to look at. But Hal wasn’t disgusting, although he was quite hairy, he had a nice strong body and good strong legs and a huge penis, so huge in fact that my body began to quiver as small multiple orgasms began to blast through me. I began to gasp and moan, holding him adjusting my body so his slow rhythmic thrusting would cause the most pleasure, making my body.