Even him torturing my dick, pressing it onto the wooden floor while, it being pinched by straw left and right; bringing him the ecstatic feeling of or...asm with my mouth just felt right. I did a good job, I made him cum, I pleased and served him, served a man who was better, manlier, assertive, and superior, more deserving of receiving this pleasure, and ultimately I had served the white race.I kept on sucking, slowing down my motion, letting him unload completely into my mouth, while he was. I thought it was a swimming party and that's why I wore my bathing suit under my dress."I knew my parents wouldn't approve even though I was eighteen but I thought I might be with you. When I saw you and you told me to leave that I didn't belong there I felt really hurt. That's why I went and took the drinks because I was mad at you." I'm sorry Jess, it must have come out wrong. I knew what kind of party it was and wanted to protect you," I replied."I wasn't use to drinking and got drunk really. We had read enough stories on the net to form a plan, so I went in ahead of Jim and sat at the bar. The bar was crowded and it didn't take long before someone asked me to dance. Three different guys managed to brush their hands over my breast during the evening, but they were so discreet that Jim missed every one of them. I told my husband about each one and we had great sex but I think we had both hoped for more.We made plans to go to the same nightclub the next weekend, and for me to be even. The guy fucking me, started to make a lot of noises and I knew he was nearly cumming. I upped my actions and pushed harder back into his cock. I squeezed his dick and drove him crazy. He came inside my ass with a big grunt and he lost his balance and felt next to me in the leafs. He lay there panting on his back. His friend took his cock from my mouth and moved behind me. And while he started penetrating me, I reached out to his friend on his back and started jerking his limb member. He was a.