She knew, now, but this was not what I had fantasized, not what I wanted. I sat on the edge of the bed feeling hollow and pledging that I'd never go ...n her room again. I could hear her in her room, and I tried to explain myself to her in my head. Suddenly something big and soft hit my head. I was shaken out of my reverie to see her standing in the doorway and realizing that she had gathered up most of her lingerie and had thrown it at me. "You're . . ." she glared, leaving her sentence. He whimpered in pain as Jose's hard cock head ripped into his pink pussy. The huge negro had his white sissy in a headlock. Keven Jeanne tried to break the hold by putting his tiny hands up on Jose's hard knotty forearm. Meanwhile Jose began working his rigid black cock into the white puto's culo. The sissy was screaming and crying - like a bitch being raiped, but little by little the feel of his man's huge cock began to feel good inside of him. The negro muscleman relaxed the headlock and. ‘He’s not saying anything more, mate: trust me.’ Shaun breathed hard, gasping and heaving, surprised and alarmed and a little scared at the enormity of his reaction to what Peter had said about him and his sister. He looked about at the crowd, the fury still in his eye, they took a half-step back, wide-eyed and fearful at the instinctive, animalistic response they had witnessed. Shaun took a deep, steadying breath. He looked out upon the crowd again, calmer now, but with a slow-burning. He had a couple of thousand dollars between his moneybelt and his saddle bags, and he needed a safe place to leave some of it. Therefore, he asked John and Elsie if he could leave $1,500 with them to keep for him, since he so thoroughly distrusted banks and bankers.The two friends were stunned at the request, but agreed to help Beau out. They even had a strongbox that could be used. It was out in the barn, but they all thought that was a good place to leave it. Nobody could think of a better.