“And the girls?” I asked feigning innocence,“Oh, Mike I am sure you will be treated well.”Char laughed and said I shouldn’t be too late but ...hat the party would last all night if that was OK. I headed upstairs and ran into Lia walking down. Like her sister, she had on a T-shirt and from my view walking up the stairs, I saw that’s all she had on. In spite of my best efforts, I let my gaze wander to her nice puffy pussy lips and she stopped a couple of steps above me so I could enjoy the view.I. In the midst of my euphoria, he shifted the two of us slightly; changing the angle his cock entered me.I felt him probing against my cervix until he managed to lodge the head of his penis in the cervix opening and begin to push further into me which caused a sharp stab of pain.Stop, that hurts!" I cried out.But at the same time, I spread my legs even further.I had to submit. He owned me. I wanted all of it.I was fully conquered under the spell of that magnificent black man.I was his to do with. Make sure that they’re safe from any pogroms or anything of the sort. Father made a covenant with them, and while most of them haven’t repented, so can’t go to Heaven, they must be kept safe from torment, murder, genocide, etc. Do we have a deal?” Jesus made his own proposition.“We do. Shake hands on it?” I offered my hand.“Just this once. But then, we’ll NEVER meet again. Oh, and my true name isn’t Jesus,” Jesus informed me.“What is it?” I wondered.“Michael the Archangel. Jesus was an alias I. I was dancing real close to Marcus and felt something rubbing my stomach. I backed away a little and looked down to my horror the head of Marcus's cock was sticking out of his waist band.That feeling only lasted about half a second. We started dancing closer again and I rubbed on this magnificent tool the whole time, it was my fault.We left at closing time. When we were back on the road Marcus became a little bolder and started rubbing my thigh. I looked down and let him continue, the contrast.