"He pointed towards the back of the condo and followed me, giving my bare ass a few smacks with his bouncing boner. "Nice ass faggot," he commented. "...et you've got a tight little manpussy on you bitch. Might have to take that for a spin if you workout as my regular cocksucker."He tossed me down on the bed and face fucked me like a rag doll. He outweighed me by at least 60 pounds and when he'd force his full length down my throat, till his balls were resting on my forehead, I had no option but. He spied a young woman, who could only be Keisha's daughter Tammy, as she looked just like a younger version of her mother. Tammy was on a recliner, with it leaning completely back so that her legs were elevated. The recliner faced the window through which they were looking, providing Jack and Keisha with a bird's eye view of the younger woman.What had astounded Jack was that although Tammy was wearing a silky light green robe which contrasted wonderfully with her dark skin, she had it untied. But, still kinda separate, single.” I sagged back into my seat.“Huh?” I said.“You need a woman. You need me. I need a man, you. Do not even think about turning me down, mister. The term ‘need’ is not a misnomer!” she said.And then the back and forth was on. And, well, she won, eventually, sort of.“Okay, like you say, there isn’t any clear downside to what you are proposing. So okay. I agree. But the marriage thing...” I said.“There will not be any, unless you finally get your head outta your. I would have done something awful in return".When Zetsa saw that Zax attentively listened she proceeded. "If they won't be able to hurt me directly, they will look for people who are close to me and through them indirectly hurt me. Mom and dad first, other family members, friends, neighbors. They won't shy from seeking people related to you, either. Jinka, Serah, Dane, Anet ... They saw them in the Young Mist Users Conference, right... ?"Zetsa paused and looked at Zax straight in the eye. "Your.