He was fucking me. He was r****g me. Taking what no man has the right to take. I hated him so much then. I could feel my skin get hot and my rage ...lare. God I hated him...because I liked it. Oh heaven help my, I loved it! I began to cry then. No sobbing or choking through my underwear still jammed in my mouth. Just tears running down the sides of my face. He saw my tears and licked them off, the sick fucker. My sick fucker. With his hard dick buried deep in my guts. Guts that. There was a knowing smile as he watched me. 'We gotta make a decision here Reggie, he said in a low voice. For me it was really a no brainer, lose my college scholarship, maybe spend time in jail. He reached behind himself and hit the slide latch, the seat slid back making more room between the seat and the steering wheel. I glanced around, we may as well of been on the dark side of the moon, he tapped the paper on the wheel, the inference was clear. Slowly I moved across the seat and. “I will show you how it feels to get fucked by a real man…” He said as he wrapped his arms around me to pick me up.He walked carrying me towards the shallow end of the pool until my back was against the wall. The black guy kissed me deeply once again as he guided the head of his dick into my pussy. He held me by the hips as he slid his big black dick into my hungry eager cunt for the first time.“Oh fuck!” I screamed as I felt his massive cock filling my vagina.I grabbed the ridge of the pool. The more aroused he became by my photos, the more confident I became. It started spreading out into my offline world. I started walking down the street with my head held higher. Gradually with Rick’s words ringing in my ears, the laughter and stares no longer triggered me to think they were talking about me. I noticed more glances in my direction from men. I started making more of an effort with my appearance. Making sure my hair and make-up were done before leaving the house. Instead of baggy.