." Chris laughed and wrapped the panties around his cock. His mother smiled and disappeared from the doorway. He continued jacking off.In the laundry ...oom, Carrie continued sorting through her laundry. Her panties had big, white stains in the crotches. Some from her and her wetness, some from Chris cumming in them, some from Chris cumming in her when she was home for a lunch break and headed back to work without cleaning up. A few pairs of Krista's panties were in her basket also. Her panties. How are you doing? Are you... going to be....home at 7:30 or later?" I am doing just fine. Are you okay? You sound kind of winded. I should be home by 7:30 as I was just starting to close up for the night. How was your day?"She still sounded like she had run a marathon. "Good...good. I am doing great. Oh oh...I went out to the mall and made a new friend. We did a little shopping and I bought you a little something. Did...uh...anything...uh...interesting happen at work today?"I "Nothing real. Ever since kindergarten, there was always some there to beat on him. Why? He never knew.BAM! Another punch to the gut and this time Robbie fell to the ground, gasping for breath. He looked up into Paulie's face, it's normally handsome features contorted into a mocking grin. Robbie felt the usual surge of anger, of pure undiluted hatred. He pictured Paulie's head, lying on the ground, blood spouting from his severed neck.BAM! A kick to the ribs and for a second, Robbie heard the sounds around. I just wanted to use and abuse his white ass without any words! He wrote me that he is a macho from Queens. I don’t have time for chit-chat. I want ass. I want to cum inside some white boy. I’m not here for small talk.With my one hand, I hold his face and with my other hand his ass, so that I pressed him against my body. I commanded him to take off his trainers and the top. After he had done that, I smacked him in the face so that he concentrated at my brown eyes! I’d look angry at him. Pushed.