She said that she turned her head to see who was around her, and it was a bunch of sweaty boys in their early teens. She said that they were all drenc...ed with sweat and that a few were shirtless, and that at first her only concern was how gross it would be to have these k**s rubbing up against her once the music started. Not wanting to get drenched with other people's sweat, she asked her son to stand behind her and shield her from the crowd. Well, this plan worked until the headlining band. I clenched tightly, not wishing to end our macabre lovemaking, but finally nature's response to my unnatural acts could no longer be denied. I exploded, shooting my seamen into the corpse's luscious cunt, and collapsed, exhausted on top of her. I would almost swear as I lay there attempting to catch my breath, feeling my own cum drip past my now shrunken cock, I saw Cindy smile. ---- The visitation was a lovely open casket affair which was attended by few, and over quickly. I was left with. I am not one of those asshole Americans who looks down on other cultures or races and uses them just for his own superior pleasure. ?I am a man who seeks superior status in sex! And so I use these uneven cultural and racial conditions to further my rather exotic and perverted sexual ends. I do not truly feel superior to yellow or brown or blacks in any way. It is a tool I use to control and dominate boys. Let's say, you see a really handsome fifteen year old boy working at your hotel say, and. By the time they got outto the shed he was already sticking straight out. By thetime she had his reins tied on, he was hard as a nineinch nail. To be sure he remained hard, Nancy quietlywhispered what she was going to do with him.“I knew you are trained to only ejaculate on command,”She had told him. “I know you are supposed to betrained, but I’m going to break you. Every man has hislimits. I’m going to ravage your big cock until youcan’t stand it any.