, he let out a loud moan and made a final thrust into my girlfriend's pussy. Becky shrieked. "Oh, God, you're cumming in me! Oh, God, yes, cum in me!"...Mark kept pumping load after load into her pussy. His body convulsed letting go of her for a second and she collapsed to the sofa but he reached around again and grabbed Becky's tits and pulled her into him, trying to push his cock as far as it would go into her pussy. Becky was already having a third orgasm.Finally their moans and shouts. In his mind, it wasnt about her desires anyway, his arousal came from the fact that Black men with big dicks would take what was his and use it practically to the point beyond recognition. He got off on the idea of filthy, dirty black men making his pristine property something untouchable. Yeah, he wanted to see his wife writhing around in pleasure, to see her coming in an endless string of orgasms that left her weeping and shaking but it was the idea of Black men defiling her that got him off.. I generally end uptalking with the women in these parties. I am not a huge fan offootball, basketball or hockey, and that is usually what the conversationwith the men always ends up as.The gossip with the women is all about Sarah. The women are having agood laugh. They let me in on the joke. It seems that Sarah is a man.Or used to be a man. They are not sure. They are ok with this, butthink that it will be funny when their husbands find out.A bit later, I corner Dave. He has always been. " You miss her don't you?" Very much, but I have you back with me now and..." And I have you," answered Kim in a way that brought Lisa up short."Honey, I..." I know... everything." I don't know what you mean," replied Lisa, puzzled."I know it was Rolf who raped you fifteen years ago. And I know he was my father." NO! I mean yes, okay, he raped me but..."Lisa had never wanted Kim to know that Rolf was the same biker who had raped her years earlier and certainly not that he was Kim's father."Come.