I filled her with my shaft, the thickness of my cock going in and out, a rhythmic pummeling. In the background, Brady still sucked Johannah’s pussy... their moans gentle reminders of the incredible orgasms that filled the room with sex. The view was stunning: looking down and seeing my thick, white shaft entering the hot pink of her cunt, juxtaposed against her creamy cocoa thighs. While I couldn’t see the blonde goddess Johannah, I could feel her long silky hairs on the backs of my calves,. “No, don’t do this I whimpered”, pushing my body against the wall at my bed’s headboard. He just smiled and with one arm he grabbed me around the waist, lifting me from my bed and roughly threw me to the floor. I landed on my hands and knees quickly trying to turn and get up. As my face rose from the floor it smacked right into his huge erect member. He gave out a moan and gabbing my head with one hand he forced his cock passed my lips and deep into my throat.I gagged and tried to push him away. “Hey, you’re the chick we bought drugs off of!” Brandy giggled. “They are so good. I just about love everyone!”“Not her!” Green haired drug dealer shouted into the warrior’s ear.“Damn...” He laughed. Another brunette and a black and white hair chick returned. He bounced the Chinese girl on his knee and accepted the drink from the new brunette. The blonde under his cast watched the pair of guys following the drink bearer’s ass look at each other confused, the girls angry, and stalk away.“What. Longer than I can remember. And my memory’s good. Real good. Take World War II for instance. No, my memory’s not that good, but I read about it. Read a lot. I probably know more about World War II than anyone alive. And it was all media hype.One good headline and before long, there were shortages of tires, gas rationing, lines a mile long to sign up for the army. The media blew it all out of proportion and we just went about our daily lives, living with the hype and trying to buy our ration of.