Jerome smiled at me when he saw my surprised face and he said he only wanted to fuck Ana’s asshole; because those stupid niggers at the men’s room...in the bar had missed it…So I was right, my sensual bitch had been fucked already at the bar; now this black bastard was going to abuse her tight ass once more… in front of me... I went to the bathroom and when I got out, I could hear a long loud scream from my sexy Anita. I went upstairs to our bedroom and found my sensual wife was on all fours onto. The door was slightly ajar, and he reached out and pushed it open, taking a step forward to peer inside as he did so. And then, as the sound of a shower spray hissing lightly onto the tile walls and floors of the single stall came to his ears, he froze in wide-eyed immobility at the sight suddenly presented to his eyes.Debbie Mason, the provocative black-haired teenager, was standing almost directly in front of him, across the tile floor of the cabana, visible inside the open shower stall. Her. Three people are dead. People I, and therefore you, care deeply for. I want to know what you think of it and what we should do about it." I do not have the emotions to feel for these people, but as you are part of me I can only assume that we, in fact, do care for all these women. You seem to be taking this quite well, but I can sense the energies contained by you in your anger, I can also tell that you are doing well in holding it in." I stated."I'm not holding it in!" the voice roared. "I. . Ho ... how’s this?”“Mmmmm,” he hummed. “You look delicious, are you aroused?”“Can’t you tell?” she sighed while ogling his monster organ.“Do you like my prick?” he asked while overtly thrusting his hips towards her.“Sweet Jesus,” she moaned.“Look at how long and thick it is. Do you like watching me wank, Sophie?” he whispered into his phone. “It’s almost like I’m just exposing my cock to you and you only on the street.By now Sophie had lost all of her inhibitions, his crude language and terms.