Jerome was not there; the bastard had left me alone with a bunch of huge niggers, to be their entertainment and to be fucked just like a ragged doll. ...att said he would be first, as he unzipped his trousers.I could not believe my eyes when I saw his black dick. It was at least eleven inches’ long and thick as my wrist.I stood there frozen in place, not sure what to do, but the sight of this massive black rod was mesmerizing. I could not take my eyes off it. Matt smiled at me, saying:“Let’s go,. It wasn't the same thing, not the same thing at all.This is good coffee, isn't it? Kind of a quiet coffee. Comforting. Not brash like too many coffees these days. Probably this is the kind of coffee Santa Claus would drink after he got home from delivering all those toys. Relaxing. God, it's nice to be here with you. I do feel relaxed. I'd take my shoes off except they already are. Lost someplace. I'm sure I'll never find them.One day after the lesson I asked my mom if we could get a pet. I kept pushing slowly back and forth and my dick was going in slowly, inch by inch and finally managed to get it all inside. I pulled back and pushed back in and she shrieked in pain. I placed my lips on her lips to muffle her moans and screams and pushed back in again. I could feel more lubrication this time and I kept pushing in and out at a slow pace.After a while my dick started moving smoothly in her cunt and she held my head closer. I moved back to and looked at her and she gave me a. I feel sick, but cant move. He strides back over to me leaning over me and smirks, now when you go to sleep youll smell me on your pillow. He says, now get dressed whore! I flinch at his softly spoken, but harsh words. I know from my parents arguments that whore is a bad word. My Dad calls my Mum this when hes angry. I get up from the floor and try to move quickly, but Im in lots of pain, and movement is very difficult. I look up at him with confused, and questioning eyes. Dont look at me.