I'm a dirty white girl who loves to fuck black dick. I need a black man to fuck me hard. I want him to bury his cock up in me, use me all night long, ...ake me feel like a slut." You are a slut, Heather. Fuck that black dildo, you bad girl you." Cumming again! Cumming! CUMMMING!"Two hours later, the roommates stepped out of the shower together; their second showers of the day and they both needed it after the sweat the two of them made during the afternoon."When do you think we'll stop feeling. Then he went back to his narrative: "At any rate, what do you suppose they were doing? Well, Kim was touring the machinery exhibits. A crane manufacturer had a contest offering a thousand-dollar prize for anyone at the convention who could crack an egg with his crane's hook without breaking the yolk. Kim plays with it a bit and asks the salesman why are they cheating. The poor guy is stunned; he doesn't know what she's talking about. Then she tells him that the hoisting clutches were shot, so. I spent the rest of the week with Mark. I didn't wear panties all week. When Mark wasn't with his girlfriend, he was with me. We made love in all of the rooms of the house. We shared our beds, alternating where we slept each night. The one night we attempted to go out for dinner, I ended up giving him a blowjob in his car while still in the garage. We ended up ordering pizza and staying home. I watched from the top of the stairs one afternoon while he kissed his girlfriend's nipples and. " What did you do?" I stood there, doing nothing but looking at the scene. I wasn't able to move at all. I wanted to pull Jack off her, but I couldn't do it. It was like my feet were frozen to the floor. I stood there til Jack dismounted and left the room." What happened then?" Bessie got up, sat on the bed, patted the mattress, and asked me to sit next to her. I did. She placed her hand on my knee and asked me if I'd been shocked by what I'd just witnessed. I told her I was. She told me not to.