C. I am happily married to a tall, beautiful black woman named Joanna Gustamar. This six-foot-three, big-bottomed black Amazon was considered the Quee... Bee of Spelman College. A top scholar and outstanding athlete. A brother had to be on top of his game before he stepped up to her. Luckily, I’ve always had game. I’m only six-foot-one but I don’t let any lady intimidate me. Ever. I’m the man and that’s not going to change. Joanna and I met while I attended a certain party at Morehouse College. A. . simply amazing...”“Mmm...” she cooed, unable to hold back her rising arousal. Her hands caressed his head and slowly she pulled the robe from Ray’s body. He leaned up as she did so, and his erect penis soon throbbed against her knee.He slid down further and reached under her skirt, smoothly drawing away the wet panties. Lanying smelled herself then, the light, florally aroma between her legs warm and pleasant. She hoped Ray found her scent arousing. He parted her thighs, flipping her skirt. There are very serious matters. I looked over at him. Looked him dead in the eye, and replied. Yes, they were here. And yes I raped every one of them. He looked at her in shock. But there is a more pressing question at hand. He was angry. What in the hell is more important than that? Why this. I stood and took off my towel. She starred at my cock, transfixed. He stood and protested. Put your fucking towel on, your going to be coming with us you rapist. He went to pull his gun, but I looked at. It’s your mouth, she said. You can do anything you want to it. When?Always, she said.When you’re asleep?Specially when I’m asleep. Wake me up with your cock down my throat. Come in it. I’ll drink it down and go back to sleep.He reached under her and pulled on the little chain of the nipple clamps.Oh. Mmm. Oh. She squirmed. Are you going to fuck me now? she asked.Thinking about it, yeah.Please.Please what?Please fuck me now. I need your cock in my pussy. I need it bad. Please. Please.He came.