When he returned, Lawrence was looking despondent. Baby Joe asked what was going on. Lawrence started, “I got a new job. I gotta go overseas for the...next two years. I’ma miss you.”“Really?!? You’re leaving me,” bawled the high school sophomore.“Only for a little while. You know I love you,” the older man reinforced.“I know. And I love you. Just going to miss you. Our male bonding is what I live for.”“Me too! But I know you need dick on the regular so I been talking to a dude I know that been. They put down their own race constantly and use it to justify dating or marrying outside. I’ve heard many a Black Canadian male make disparaging remarks about Black women. And I’ve lost count of how many Black Canadian women seem to have nothing but hatred for Black guys. Contempt for their own race seems to drive Black Canadians into the bedrooms of Whites rather than love. That’s the main difference between Black Canadians who date interracially and Black Americans who do the same thing.. A low, guttural growl escaped my lips as I came. Tommy took the opportunity to stick is cock into my open mouth and between growls I sucked and licked him eagerly. Too well I think as after around ten thrusts he shot a huge plume of spunk across my face and hair. Dave continued to click away for posterity as Derek quickly took his place between my spunk splattered lipsas Frank fucked me into delirium. Derek built up a regular beat as his engorged cock fucked my cum splattered face as I greedily. He knew as well as anyone else, though, that actions speak louder than words, and the married woman underneath him had spread her legs even after pledging her fidelity before both her husband and God. Those words were meaningless, now, as Gregg slowly shrank inside her and they french kissed as his sperm searched for the entrances to her fallopians. Dorothy's wedding vows always had been meaningless, actually. She had always been half-looking/half-not for someone better than her husband..