He looked at me, his dark eyes burned into me and felt his contempt. I knew he believed he was superior to me. He reached over and put his big paw of ...and on my shoulder, squeezed till I felt a hard twinge of pain.“It isn’t that I don’t trust you, I can spot a cuckold wan-a-be a mile away, boy.” The boy burned in my ears. “You haven’t accepted your role yet, I’m not letting you chicken out, you’ll keep the bitch, I’ll be the one fucking, that’s just the way it is.”I want to believe he was. He had to at least try… ‘That’s some, uh, locket you got there,’ he teased. ‘It’s so beautiful that I can’t stop looking at it.’ He glanced directly at her cleavage again for emphasis. Rachel shot him a mocking glare and brought her hand to her chest. For some reason, the excitement of running away, combined with her drunkenness and arousal from earlier, was making her feel a little flirty. She smirked to herself. She could play with him a little. Just had to make sure it didn’t get too. Nelson and Ms. Griffith's reactions were any indication. I feltoptimistic I'd scored the part I was hoping for. Certainly there wasn'tmuch competition for the lead roles, most of the better senior performershaving graduated high school the year before. The only competition Ithought I'd have for the part of Lois Lane / Bianca would be Cindy Cohen.Kath told me she had a great audition too, so it was just a matter ofplaying the waiting game for a few days until the cast list was posted.Now there. That she looked great doing it was beyond most people’s scope to believe.“Fuck my ass, Nigger! Fuck me! I love it!”And Stud’s black ass began to shove the hammer to her butt hole with real zeal then. Jill reaching in between her thighs to diddle her own clitty as her body jiggled rapturously right there before me. The sight of my wife begging that black man to fuck white ass her was better than watching any porno slut as far as I was concerned. So I reached down, unzipped my pants, pulled out.