I try to comply, but have your friend’s black penis stuffed into my mouth, and can only try to make myself understood as you both laugh at your cros...-dressing white whore. I manage to stammer out the words “Master, I’m your bitch” amid the pounding thrusts into my worthless white mouth. You’re fucking me hard now, slamming into me, as the other man gives my face a good shagging. He withdraws briefly, evidently excited, and makes me lick off his pre-cum. I gulp it back before he turns round and. It appeared to be beyond the laws of physics for one boob to rotate in a different direction from the other, but I knew from the old trick of trying to pat my head with one hand while rubbing my tummy with the other that things could be done for a short period. I supposed that if the momentum behind the tassel was great enough... Anyway, I shook that thought out of my mind and got back to listening to the story. The tassels weren’t the only original part to her act – she picked up the snake. ” As I stepped in the elevator, I saw him still standing in the open doorway in only his boxers as the elevator doors closed. I was tempted to tell the Uber driver to not worry about me and go on to the next customer and keep his money, but it was late and I still needed a ride so I took the Uber back to campus.I walked in and saw Madison sitting on her bed watching Netflix. She looked up and wanted details. I told her I had to go to the bathroom and to follow me. I reached under my dress to. She was quiet, trying to repair her makeup and hair, concentrating on the lighted visor mirror. I was hard to believe how much more beautiful she had become. Maybe it was just me seeing the new Jessica and how maturity and self awareness had replaced immaturity and self absorption.I smiled as my thoughts turned to the absolute wackiness of my life. Here I was six weeks out of desolation and dust of Iraq, driving through a snowstorm with the most beautiful woman in the world. A woman I thought I.