As Jennifercame down from her cum, she started to wince at the touch of hertongue, pushing her head away as she let the tip of her tongue giveJennifer...s pussy a few last licks. She eased her soaked fingers outand licked them clean, enjoying the creamsicle-like taste. She got upon her knees next to Jennifer's head and stuck her dick on her lips,eliciting a few licks and a suck of her head."I just realized something," Jennifer said as she reached up andstroked Miss K's dick. "What?" There's no. Amanda pulled her mouth off Kwame's cock for a quick moment uttering, "I'm a slut! (spit) (suck) (lick/spit) A white slut!". She would have gone longer but she had to add another commentary, "And this is not my last black cock!" Do you understand?" Zara whispered to me, "This is black power."Amanda returned to putting Kwame's balls into her mouth while stroking his cock with a hand. Kwame was in sexual delight, his aggravated lust temporarily sated in its moment of racial conquest. His. The boysall remembered her friendship with Jeff, and none of them wanted to betainted as being a possible sissy, if she were to like them.Her parents had pushed her to go to college, but her grades had slippedthe last couple of years of high school. She just wasn't interested init. Once she graduated high school, she packed up and started a crosscountry search for more information on The Mirrors. She found an old VWbus that she was able to buy cheap, which she could use as a camper. . I bent over to tie my shoe and quickly tucked the thickest length of hair I could find into the cuff of my pants and then beckoned the next prisoner forward. My heart raced wildly inside my fragile chest. Later that night I discreetly removed it and held it to my cheek. It was hard to get any privacy since a single bunk might need to accomdate three prisoners at a time but I turned over onto my side and stroked my cock rigorously. I had to be careful not to wake my neighbor and tried to.