It had to be the fattest cock I had in me in a long time. He was a big guy too and his weight was pressing down on me. What could I do? I decided to j...st let him fuck me. I had been set up and would deal with John later. My pussy was gripping his cock and he was having difficulty stroking. I imagine he had ruined a few pussies before.He kept calling me a hot white bitch and telling me to take his big cock. He said I wouldn't want to fuck white guys any more after him. He was sweating with his. ..fuck that whore, breed the bitch like ya know she wants it!" His hand had gone from ass to the back of my head, and he was force fucking my face. I was trying hard not to gag, and trying to get a little air. I pushed down on the seat and began to lift my head up and take my mouth of his cock, when his other hand grabbed my head also, and forced me back down onto his raging hard on. I regained my composure a bit, and began to work his cock with my tongue and mouth, making him ease his. "I think for a second and say, "Something happened earlier today, I'lltell you about it if you'd like."He takes my hands in his and looking at me very intently says, "You can,in a moment, but there's something I want...to ask you first." Oh, okay, what is it?" First, I have a little something for you," he says as pulls out a smallred box with a pretty white ribbon and bow on it and gives it to me.I have no idea what it is, some piece of jewelry, I'm guessing,earrings, a necklace maybe, a. "However, be that as it may, the young man made a tunnel, how or by what means no one knows; but he made it, and there is the evidence yet remaining of his work. Do you see it?" and the man held the torch to the wall."Ah, yes; I see," said the count, in a voice hoarse from emotion."The result was that the two men communicated with one another; how long they did so, nobody knows. One day the old man fell ill and died. Now guess what the young one did?" Tell me." He carried off the corpse, which.