"Bring your ass closer to the foot of the bed, s*s," her brother told her.As if she didn't have a will of her own, she awkwardly moved so that she was...close to the end of the bed, her ass high, her face and shoulders resting on the bed. Her bound hands made it difficult but her brother was pleased with the position she had placed herself in.When he switched the radio on and turned it up loud, she grew even more apprehensive. Music blared throughout the room. She knew he didn't have it on. I was at first surprised that they had BCW jewelry there, being in Italy and all. But then I reasoned it made sense for them to cater to white women, since there were so many black soldiers around. And it would probably only take a few requests for that kind of jewelry before they caught on. I bought a tasteful and what I thought was a discreet pair of BCW earrings with the BCW symbol on both ears.I wanted to test Jackie’s depiction of how black men would react to my earrings, so I went. She rose, her pussy spasming as her orgasm erupted in her depths. She swirled her convulsing cunt around the tip of my dick and slammed down again, her body bucking and swaying in sensual motions. My cock ached in her depths.“Matar's big dick!”The cum erupted hard out of my cock. The powerful blasts sent rapture shooting to my mind. I thrashed and groaned, my pussy squirting juices hot on my thighs. Blasts of elf-jizz squirted into Asma's spasming cunt, basting her with my seed while my head. I walked home, and went through the back door. I crept in slowly so that no one could hear me.My cock was hard, and I saw that they were on the couch. She was kissing him, stroking his large cock, and his hands were squeezing her tits. Yeah, he was much bigger than I was, and now I knew why she wanted to fuck this guy. She got up, took off her dress, and she stood there, sexy in her garter and stockings. He got up and began kissing her legs, her thighs. He took off her panties and began licking.