It was his older son, Hunter, that I had a problem with. Hunter had picked on me in high school merely because he was bigger. He knew I was older and ...sed it to his advantage. He would threaten me, saying that if I lifted a hand to him, he'd tell the counselors I was a c***d abuser and have me locked away. I didn't really know if he could do this or not, so I did nothing. I don't know why the k** intimidated me, but he did, a lot. Older didn't really do a lot considering he was bigger than me.. He lasted over a hour just using me however he wanted. After multiple positions I ended up on my back him between my legs still pumping. His hand around my throat he moans open your mouth honey. I do and he spits in it then gags me with his fingers. You like that baby? Yes daddy do me however you want daddy. Good girl! He slaps my face and pounds his cock in harder moving my body across the sheets. Yes daddy fuck me harder I begged. He spits in my face again and smacks me his other hand choking. "Let's just test that theory for fun, shall we?"She came to the side of the bed where Debbie had been standing and bent over slightly, reaching under the side of the bed, her back to the door."Give me a wink when she comes through the door," she said impishly.A few moments later Debbie came in and I gave Dr. Payton the signal."I've never worked one of these new beds before, but I'm sure I can figure it out by trial and error," she said casually."Don't touch that!" Debbie exclaimed in alarm. She. “Dana, it is an African custom that we men share our prize possessions with our best friends and you will gain much joy because of this.” “But I thought you were my personal counselor,” she protested. “ Shiii, now girl. You do not want to dishonor my friend do you?”Otomda unfastened his belt buckle and his shorts slid to the ground. Dana was now starring at another erect black cock that was fresh and had never been in a white girl. Otomda had never had a white woman before. He almost shook with.