Not a tug or a quick jerk, but a sustained pull resulting in my arched back further accommodating his hard and thick swollen cock that pounded my sore...cunt unmercifully.I writhed and moaned loud while that black man pummeled me. The morning fuck was brutal, like the previous night’s performance. Last night I had tried to take the lead, giving head and rolling into positions; but finally Jerome had fucked me in a wild way and he had sodomized me very hard.Now he was in charge this morning and. I thought it would work. It was warm enough out that it wasn’t a problem and we occasionally rode bikes with the other kids in the neighborhood so there was at least a little history. She came back in a few minutes.“She said yes. She told me to be home by 5:00pm, so we’ll get home early enough.”We biked to Mary’s house. We put our bikes on the side of the house so they wouldn’t be seen by someone driving down Klondyke. I knocked on the door and Mary opened it. She looked confused.“Cover story.. .The handle snapped down and into the small room stepped Roger, he flashed me another crocodile smile and snapped a few pictures of me kneeling there in the nude with that sign around my neck. He locked the door behind him and his first act was to bend down and grope my exposed cock and balls, squeezing them in his hand until they reacted and my cock twitched under his touch. He smiled again and stripped off his suit and under garments until he stood in his naked glory before me. He was well. As I was thinking about him fucking me again, my fingers went to my wet cunt and I began to finger myself through my wet thong, and then the phone rang.I answered the phone and it was my friend Elanna. She told me that she couldn’t come over this morning to show me some more moves on my stripper pole that I had just gotten the day before and apologized but told me she would come over the next morning if that was okay with me. I said that would work for me, then we talked some more about me.