I watched Tim walk away to the Metro stop, and decided that I’d head over to see some friends of mine at the Nines. My feet stratched the loose grit...on the asphalt as I crossed the intersection, my mind a complete drunken blank, lost in my own thoughts. As I stepped over the curb, I noticed a hunched figure in the doorway alcove of the Ethiopian place. Homeless, I thought. My hand instinctively went to the drop-point knife I’d taken to stashing in my flight jacket. Fine time to get mugged,. I had never felt the tenderness that I felt for her then. I realised that this was the girl I loved, and all the others before her were just playmates while she was the one I wanted to spend my life with. She sat back to look down at her pussy - it was flushed red, and a mixture of our mixed juices and some blood oozed out of her vagina. She said she felt it when I had cummed inside her, and that she felt protected and sheltered at that moment. We went into the water naked, to wash. The white guy in her mouth began to shoot his load, pulling out he sprayed her face with what was left in his ball sack. He walked over to the wall and sat upon a cushion to regain himself. The dark guard however was showing no signs of orgasm as yet. He was pounding into the crying woman like the slaves outside where hammering rocks when we arrived. I then saw three naked guards grab a young man and drag him towards the bed. He was kicking out struggling to escape, shouting at them to. The amusement was getting more & some juicy fluid was wetting my panty. Though scared about this first I was letting things happen. He stopped & he said “you should lift up your cloth & feed the real way otherwise I will start crying”. Hearing this my heart pounded hard but I did not do that. Now he lifted my tops ( a sort of shirt! ) & exposed my bra of one side. Amusement was pouring fluid down there. I didn’t stop him. He tried to lift my bra which was difficult so he traced it back &.