Anita obeyed like a good girl and I saw her nice round buttocks in the air, as she put her head against the floor.Her black lover got on his knees beh...nd her round ass and he grabbed Ana by her waist. Then I heard her screaming in surprise; as her black lover pushed his thick cock again into her wet cunt.He started to pump her cunt furiously. It seemed that he loved the way Ana was suffering the assault on her pussy. He did not hear her pleas for mercy.He fucked her for a long while onto this. Maybe I'm just chicken. (Probably the latter.) I'm not sure if I've ever even wondered, "Should I say I love you first?" because like the best-when-fried poultry item that I am akin to, there's just no way I would take the plunge first.Plunge? That sounds awful. (FWIW, I am in therapy to deal with my fears around intimacy.) Saying "I love you" is not a plunge; it's a god damn beautiful declaration. If you are in a relationship and you want to say "I love you" — assuming it's not two dates in —. Laying down on my bed I tried to think about her while I took care of myself but I couldn't, the idea of her seeing the story I wrote about her earlier loomed in my mind. I ended up falling asleep.I woke up, not exactly how much later but it was really late. I checked my phone which ended up under my pillow somehow.2:05 AMThe house was silent. I crept out of my door, slowly opening the door and holding it tight because it creaked really bad, especially at night for whatever reason. I was going. I felt my cock twitch. She rolled her eyes pushing past me and shouting which bedroom was hers. I shut the door and turned round to catch a flash of her young teen snatch pushed closed tightly between two smooth thighs. I slowly opened her door to make sure she was okay. Before the door was fully open I could hear her heavy breathing and a light buzz accompanied by a sensual squelch. I should of stopped but I couldn't I pushed my head round and there she was. Breasts pulled out of her silk.