Jamal and I smiled and waved back. Half a minute later, one of the white women looked back over her shoulder briefly and grinned again.Jamal said, “...amn, those are some fine white bitches, the kind I love best.”I asked for explanation, and he replied, “Young white married women. They all had wedding rings. I love fucking a white woman knowing she’s got a white husband off somewhere and he doesn’t have a clue in the world that his sweet little wife is spreading her legs wide, letting my big. I walked around to the gap opening, moved into the booth, and in two seconds flat, I was behind her. I spun her, yanked her blouse open, and shoved the money into her bra. Grabbing her by the hair, I guided downward toward her knees.“Hey,” she said, “I told you it’s 40 bucks.”I smacked her face with my free hand and continued to force her to the floor. Once I had her on her knees, I released my grip on her curly hair. I slapped her face with my open palm and then backhanded her.“Shut the fuck. He had also combined all sixpairs of nipples with my own. Something about nanomachine microsurgeryto make mine much bigger than before. He had also, according to hismutterings, combined the nerve endings of all six pairs of breasts inmine as well. He had also apparently done the same for my clitoris. Atleast if his mutterings are to be believed.He also said something about rerouting my urethra to give myself enemasevery time I peed.Every day or so, he would put Sarah in some other bondage and. The town itself was fairly unremarkable as off the main highway there was only two roads that would take you into town and only one of them had a stoplight. That stoplight happened to lead to Main Street which divided the town in half. On its west side, was the coast and several upscale and rundown sub developments, with the east side leaving room for large spread out farms. It did have a hospital which made up the only jobs in town not directly having to do with tractors, or farming.
Read MoreBut I wanted it elsewhere and madehim stop and pull out of my puss before we got carriedaway. “Gimme… gimme… gimme,” I begged,
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