"Don't give me that look young man. What if you got into an accident? The family Desoto would be ruined, and your father wouldn't be able to commute t... work. Why, he'd have to take the bus like one of those poor, unfortunate Negroes."'Negroes?' I pushed my chair back and seriously considered shitting in my pants. Hell, black guys in the school's computer club would serve my ass for tri-tip if I ever called them Negroes. And as for a Desoto, wasn't he a latino middleweight?I burst out laughing.. Ian just kept on going at her and made her cum in one long orgasm.I was working the camera, zooming in on Ian as he fucked Elizabeth, then pulling out and showing their refection in the mirror. I would focus on Ian's cock pumping in and out of Elizabeth's open wet cunt as he humped his cock between her cunt lips, then turn the camera onto Elizabeth's face to catch her expression as Ian shagged her on the bed. Ian's face sometimes looked very serious as he kept up the rhythmic fucking of my. I could here the toilet door next to my booth slammed and locked. So i bent down and saw thrue the hole a tall bluecollar man dressed in dirty working clothes, open his fly and pull out a big fat uncut cock and started pissing.I watched him take a leak and thoght he was about to leave, but he stood there shaking and rubbing his for a long time..After a couple of minutes he had produced a massive thick boner just infront of the hole, and i pulled my finger out and let him know that i whanted. I don’t rush. I don’t need to, not now. We have time. He shifts and eases into my mouth, half awake and he half groans and half sighs. I pull on the head, sucking slowly and the noise in his throat shifts to a moan. I rest my weight on my elbow and take him into my mouth then pull back and explore the underside of his cock. Some mornings this will go on until he floods my mouth, his hot semen sliding beautifully down my throat, but not today. He pulls out of me and I slide up into his arms.