The man cursed and the vehicle swerved, stones kicking up against the underside of the van, as a critter scurried across the road in front of him. His...grip on the wheel turned his knuckles deathly white. “One more mile and that’s it, I’m turning back. Fucking don’t need this.” The words no sooner left his lips than a large wrought-iron gate towered before him. Two tall, ancient pillars flanked the gate, capped with gargoyles, their walls disappearing into the misty gloom in either direction.. She had thought that her brother had a big one, but it wasn't as big as HIS. She had thought that Jimmy had a big one, but. she had never seen one of the monsters that everybody though black men had. She had seen pictures, but that was all.Seeing him made her pause for a second. She had remembered what it had been like to have Jimmy put his inside of her. It hadn't hurt, but had made her feel like she was VERY full. And when he had cut loose inside her... After, he had held her hand, and told. On her tray was a pot of my usual coffee. Black and probably far too strong for medical recommendations. Alongside that was a steaming plate of scrambled eggs on toast, tinted with a sprinkling of red paprika. I ate it slowly, savouring every mouthful as I always did and then sat back and sipped at the first cup of coffee. The bitterness brought the world into focus. I began to feel right with life, so I pressed the call button. When Marta arrived, I gestured to the tray and the empty plate.. I hear voices but the music drowns out any meaning to the words. Only their tone conveys any meaning. The cock in my mouth shudders and floods me with saltiness. I feel my self retching breifly but I am too numb to care about anything except the pounding intrusion of my anus. The sperm dribbles from my mouth like an after thought.A gaping emptiness is followed by another blessed intrusion and the pleasurable heat returns. The woman in latex reappears before me, squatting down. I realise she has.