He would give me short breaks but each time he fucked my mouth he did it longer, harder, and faster. At first I did not like it at all. It hurt and bu...ned my throat. I thought I was going to vomit, and my nose began to run. But then I stated liking it, and I think he knew it. He would tease me by holding his cock deep into my throat until I was almost out of breath then pull out and smack my in the face with it. I could see a red ring at the base of his cock where my lipstick had come off, and. He squeezes your tit flesh hard! He uses your tits like handles to help aid his powerful thrusts. Over and over again he pistons that Big Black Nigger Cock in and out of your stretched open hole! You’re moaning, begging, whimpering…most of what you say does not make sense. ‘Fuck me, Nigger….fuck it….yes, good, so good. Nigger….ahhh, fuck me…so big….so big. Breed…ahh…breed…ohh…Nigger…breed….me…ohhh…yessss….yessss.’ The Black stud looks down on you….who’s your Master!?, he commands. You look at. " Weird. So what do you think we should do?" I have no idea. So what were you doing when I got here?" Reading my history homework, I figured that I could do it now rather than wasting 'real' time." How can you read a history book 'here' if you haven't read it 'there'?" Well, I haven't 'read' it there, but I went through the whole book one page at a time, so my mind has actually 'seen' all the pages. So when I read it here, I already have the images to draw from. The real question is will I. ‘We’re going to take you to where the families are gathered while they wait this out. The state department thinks that your experience in dealing with terrorists will help reassure the relatives.’ Steve was suspicious of the explanation, but still climbed into a black sedan with the man. Once he was seated, the driver pulled into traffic. It took almost an hour to reach the facility where the families were gathered. As soon as Steve stepped into the room, he realized that he had not been told.