‘How do they know what happened if he was gone and you don’t remember it?’ Instead of answering, she got up to put more ice in her glass. ‘Mor...?’ she asked him. He held out his glass for her. When she sat down again, she had the words right in her head. ‘This is the official version: Mike remembered date night and ran home to get me. He found me in my room, naked on my bed, with blood all over the place. Some girls just bleed a lot their first time, and I was one of them. He also raped me. He snapped a cell phone pic of his huge black cock laying across my ass. He showed me the pic. It was enormous maybe 10" and very thick. There was no way for that to fit in my tiny white hole. But it did look like most of the cocks I was watching and those white girls were absorbing them into their pussies and asses and throats. The training vids continued to be played. I hated the pause between the vids. I wanted to see more black cocks. The black man then started telling me how to present. She looked up at once in a while, her eyes wide open and fill with love. I began lifting my hips off the bed to fuck her mouth, and aunt slipped one of her fingers in my ass. Just then I came, shooting a hot stream of cum into her gulping gullet. She tried to get away, but spurts of it splattered all over her face and chin and she smiled and said “I love this cock of yours.”I kept on pressing and squeezing her breasts and her nipples. She was moaning and groaning like mad. I gazed at her long. Years later in the Las Vegas Commercial Center parking lot I was freaked out because my play with Darrin on Santa Monica Boulevard reawakened my instinctive memory of nearly altering and ruining my life. By the time I met Darrin I'd had my driver's license for just under a year. Over the next year we played a lot and very hard. Then, one night Darrin wanted to meet on the strip without having ridden over together. We both thought the lack of being together before the roleplay would add more.