The switch I am referring to is when a man gets past the point of caring if the woman servicing him is comfortable or even in pain. This point was rea...hed quickly with Shawn's young cock. "Don't stop, I am going to fill you up." He stated. "Good." I thought to myself. He wasn't interested in fucking me or anything else. He seemed more interested in blowing his load quickly. This I was thankful for.Suddenly both of his hands grabbed at the back of my head. He wrapped my pony tail around his hand. His massive black tool was the biggest I had ever had in me.He started fucking me hard. His dark chocolate skin was a contrast to my lighter brown skin as we fucked like a couple of wild b**sts, grunting talking dirty to each other. ‘‘Now fuck me like im your whore for the night baby make me yours" I moaned loudly. His reply was ‘’bitch when I’m done with you ur pussy will only want my cock’’. I know everyone down at the party had to hear my screams. He kept drilling into me as I opened my. "Oh, no," Regan said, pushing his hand back to her thigh. "You need to leave them alone until we can do more about it." I could ... like ... play with you if you want," Andy offered. "Down there."Regan looked at him for a moment while biting the corner of her lower lip. She had replaced her pad with a tampon before they left. The pad had been a mess but it shouldn't be too bad with a tampon to stanch the flow."Are you sure?" she asked.Andy hadn't actually meant that he'd play with her as he. I now was convinced that she was hot for me. I told her that instead of talking on phone it would be better to meet and talk. She hurriedly asked me to give her 5 minutes. She got up from the bed, adjusted her skirt and in those precious seconds I saw her shaven pussy and red thong lying on the bed. She was nude beneath her skirt. I saw her rush to her cupboard, open her top, remove her pink bra and wear a see through lace type black top which combined very well with her figure hugging skirt..