"You better bite down on something" he said, "this ain't going to bepretty".And with that he pushed his prick into my ass. I bit down on the pillow ne...tto Mrs Green's head. The pain was unbearable. My ass felt like it had beenripped wide open, but the black man kept pushing.I had completely frozen by this point, but the pressure of my pubic boneagainst his wife's clit made her violently orgasm. Her screams joined mineand I could feel her pussy lips contracting against my hard shaft.I now knew. I've only added lipstick in a very neutral color. It is the only makeupI have left. Since I don't go out (and with facial hair and no wig whatwould be the point?) I don't need makeup, but I love the feel oflipstick, the way it constantly reminds you that it is there. I have twobracelets, a necklace with a little blue flower ceramic medallion, a goldankle chain, and clip on pearl earrings (maybe someday, but not anytimesoon, I will get my ears pierced.) My armpit hair is trimmed very. On the drive back to campus, Waylon was juggling his schedule in his head. Alphonso told him that he was going to have to take over the concealed handgun license classes from the hospitalized instructor. The classes would be the Saturday and Sunday after the fall semester ended. It was an hour's drive to Seymour, Texas, where the class was meeting at a small range. He'd driven through Seymour, but had never stopped. Alphonso said the range was small, but well lit and clean the last time he'd. I unzipped his fly and you should have seen his eyes light up. I pulled out his soft dick and began to slowly stroke it. I put my mouth on it and started sucking on it. He asked me to take off my shirt so he could see my tits. I took off the t I was wearing and undid my bra. He became so hard like I have never seen before. I wanted to see how something that hard felt in my mouth. It wasn't more than a minute after I continued sucking him that he said he was going to cum. I figured I would.