Her name was Anja, pronounced as Anya. She had a bit of Scandinavian in her blood, she was taller, paler, and more “developed” than the others.Lat...r that night, I went to my cousin’s room. “Do you need any help?” I asked, though it’s just an alibi to enter her room. She’s wearing a white cotton nightgown, the straps of her baby pink bra is visible, the way she sat on her bed exposes her cotton panties but she didn’t care.“No.” She says, telling me that it’s already finish. By now, my cousin and. I loved feeling how messy he was getting my face, slurping him all up and drooling everywhere, but he loved it to."Fuck, you're such a good nasty bitch, aren't you?" "Yesh, shir," I mumbled out, barely able to say anything understandable as he fucked my throat."God yes, fuck that's it, take it all!" He shouted out, grabbed the sides of my head and shot a huge load of hot cum down my throat.I raced to keep swallowing to keep up with all the cum surging down my throat, but some dripped out the. .she was moaning louder and louder..and screaming some....she moved her hands to hold herself up by placing them on them against the door side arms stretched out...now I had good leverage to grab her hair..and started pullling her hair..she came in seconds when I did that..my cock was pounding away inside her..and it wasnt but about 10-12 minutes in the flow...but I told her again...We not near done either...sayin..you like this black cock slut.....you like fucking some good black cock....she. What a miracle that the boys were not scarred for life by the terrible things they'd experienced. God, he felt himself to be a very lucky man, indeed!At Scotsdale School for Boys, Tim and Bennie hurried to the lab. Mr. Boyse had told them it was available, and they had a very important experiment in action. When they entered the room, Bennie went over to their private locker. Inside was the cage with the guinea pigs.Tim took out his stopwatch and they settled down to observe and make notes. By.