Before I figure out what to say, you continue."I caught you checking me out, faggot,” you say, taking some slow steps towards me. Your cock swings f...om side to side with each step as you approach. I want to get up and run, but remain glued to the spot.You stop but a foot or so in front of me. Your big cock dangles down at eye level. From here it looks even more impressive; bigger, thicker, powerful. "You like this black dick?" you ask, gripping yourself at the base of your cock and waving it in. “Drop off zone, so make it quick.”Steeling myself, I tried not to think of what I was about to do, and pushed the door open, once more, jumping in my seat as she pushed down on the horn for several seconds, drawing everyone’s attention. I stared at them, like a deer caught in headlights, frantically masturbating, needing to get myself off so that we could flee this exhibitionistic nightmare.“God, you’re hot.”Reaching over, she tugged my blouse from my shoulder before pulling my bra strap down. His cold damp snout spread through the slickly curling black hairs of her pubic "vee" and sniffed at her now nakedly exposed vaginal mouth. His tail wagged and he trembled all over as if he had located a bitch in heat. The girl moaned, terrified, as his cold nose suddenly slid lower and contacted her tiny puckered anus. She shivered and made a faint little cry as the animal's tongue shot out lizard-like and ran wetly up and down the entire cleft between her trembling white thighs, its tip. William and Amelia were in one of the last groups to go ashore. Nassau seemed to be lit up with fire when they came ashore, as the evening’s revelry was already in full swing. The streets were filled with drunken sailors rolling on the cobblestones, assaulting passers by, and begging for money for more alcohol. William and Amelia made their way back to Louis’ place. Inside the party was in full swing, as the crew was already quickly spending their booty on liquor and women. Louis quickly.