As I walked in I was greeted by the normally disheveled Samuel. A quick glance at the bulge beneath his pants told me all I needed to know about his c...rrent state of mind. Taking my hand he led me into the living room, where we embraced and kissed, but I could feel something different in his body. Our eyes met, and an almost imperceptible smirk formed on his lips, before I could react his hand was already up and moving. My pulse spiked and eyes widened in surprise as he hit me across the face.. Well we ate and were having a good time just talking and making fun of some of the people when this older white guy come up. I am guessing he was in his fifties or early sixties. He sat down and started to talk to us. He said he and his wife had always had a fantisy to have her fuck a couple of black guys. We thought maybe this was a trap or something but then she came over and it seemed more legit then. They were ordenary looking people, he was short and pudgy and she was maybe five foot two,. Her ass was the greatest piece of her body and I loved the way it bounces when she walks around the house with shorts. Robbie? Tara asked again. Fine mom. The football practice was very hard though…mainly because the coach was pissed that we lost the game…the sad part is we lost the game because he didnt put me in and he still doesnt put me in… I answered her. She smiled at me. Well if you would stop skipping so many practices…he might put you in She said smiling. Are you kidding me? I led the. He pushed the stretchy material of her short dress up and smiled at the sight down between her legs.No panties, and her pussy was red, her skin on her pubic area still raw from being shaved and a small brand applied. A four digit number permanently marking her and the tiny letters spelling ‘cunt’ above it. Bryan ran his fingers over the number and then slid them down between her shaking legs.There was a deep guttural sob and an indecipherable groan of “AAWW AWWW AAGWHHW” as she tried to say.