'You'd better drop down on your knees and eat each of our big, black cocks BOY. If we have to make you we'll just fuck you aswell at the same time. Th...t's if we don’t fuck you anyway.... you whiteboys are born to be a slut to the black man, some of you haven't learnt the truth yet, is all'. Mmm, ok I'm in a bit of a shitty situation. It's not the sucking or fucking that's the problem. I'd sucked off four different guys within a few hours plenty of times before. When I first recognised I was bi. I had to weigh in seperately and change somewhere else and sometimes it just became a hassle but thats ok because I enjoyed kicking some of these guys around. Dad was never at home, he was always working abroad for the government, so it was rare to see him other than christmas, easter, and thanksgiving. This was January, so low and behold he was out for almost 3 more months in god knows where. I liked being able to beat these guys and wished daddy could see me once in a while but oh well. I was. I told her that I party with my friends like we get drunk and have fun.She was a little surprised that I do all that because I look so innocent. I asked if she had ever gotten drunk. She said that she tried it a couple of times but not a lot because her parents were strict. She was afraid of getting caught. I told her that even my parents condemn it but I still do it somehow.Then I became a little bolder and asked her if she would like to do it now. She was very apprehensive about it and asked. By now she was wasn’t even able to speak properly between her cries. But somehow she told me that he had agreed to give the relationship a chance on one condition. I was happy to hear that there is hope for her relationship and told her that if she really likes the guy, she should do whatever it takes to make it work. She told me that it is very though decision to make. I asked her what did he asked. She was trying to control her tears and didn’t spoke for a while. I asked her again. Still she.