'You know we've got the big game tomorrow, don't you,' said Roger in his firm voice.'Yes,' responded Brian feeling butterflies pounding around in his ...tomach. Roger paused, looked down and then looked Brian straight in the eye. 'Kyle is still down about what happened between you too. Now I know it is none of my business, but is there any chance of you two getting back together.'Feeling his face flush, Brian heard his voice stammer out, 'No. No chance.''What about if you had a word with him?. `Dont worry Ill take care of those. Oh yes, Ill take care of them alright. Brads spunky socks were coming home with me as a treasured souvenir! `And get rid of that horrible thing its still all massive and hard. You said it would go away. `Sorry it will in a minute. I said as I hastily pulled my track suit bottoms over my harder than ever member. I ran up the stairs into Brads bedroom which was a typical 9 year old boys room, covered in Spider-man and PokeMn posters. Clothes, comics and video. The image of her pale white body spread wide under a sweating, laboring black giant forced itself upon me and my whole body tingled. In my image Amy cried out as the giant raised himself above her, only the root of his jet black pole visible above her thin muff as he rutted on her. Just that thick bit bobbing in and out, with so much more jammed up inside of her, massaging her where I had never reached. “He’s black. So? He’s just a man. It took me a little while to get used to the idea, but. .. I slowly slide up my dress so Jo doesn't notice and grab my phone from my bag. I slide down in my seat and spread my legs before taking the photo. I press send and watch him, waiting for his reaction. I feel a pang of disappointment when he doesn't open it and sigh softly. After a moment he pulls his phone from his pocket and I see his surprise when he opens it. He looks over at me, jaw on the floor. "Holy shit, Jane. Good morning to you, too." I smile and pull my panties to the side before.