And after a few more kisses, re rolls her over and she spreads her legs to allow him to be on top of her with her legs wrapped around him.“Roman, fu...k me, please,” she whispers imploringly. “I want your cock inside me.”“We’ll have to be quiet,” he replies. “There are other strolling in the park here and any noise is going to give us away.”“I promise,” she says hurriedly. “Now get that big fucking dick out of your pants and into mine.”Roman raises himself up onto his knees and looks around.. Forcing me down onto my knees, "So you like black cock and black cunt" he said sternly to me as he slapped my face hard several times. Looking up at him, "Yes" I began "I love black cock and cunt" I added as he continued to slap my face. "What the fuck are you going to do about it?" I replied firmly in between slaps. I could tell Joe was really upset and knew it when he forced me back up and led me down to the basement, still by my hair. Once down there he led me to the center of the room, let. Sam Zeigler had sat hunched over the steering wheel, chuckling lewdly from time to time, occasionally taunting the pretty wife and her teen-age child with obscene comments as to what was going to happen to them."I guess you're surprised to see your daughter here, aren't you, Lonnie-baby?" the vicious, immoral gangster had sneered. "Your once virgin little Jennifer? Well, look at her, look at what half the football team of her high-school has just finished gang-fucking!"Lonnie had stared in. I looked down at her slick, oiled-up bottom and caressed each cheek before I pulled her up for another soul kiss. I then carried Mom all the way into the shower and we both washed off the evidence of our passionate romp. There was no question now. She was my lover, my slave, my woman now. Mom belonged to me. The fact that neither of us cared about fidelity made it even more apparent that we were soulmates, as we were entirely on the same page by now. We fit together like a hand in a glove, as.