The next morning Lydia was standing outside, with the bonnet of her rusty old car raised. It wouldn’t start. “Maybe if I look as if I’m playing ...round under the bonnet without having a clue, someone might actually come to my aid!” she thought to herself. The thought had barely left her head when she heard a voice behind her. “You OK?” She turned round, almost hitting her head off the bonnet. It was Andrew. “Cars! I just want to get in one and go. Damned thing has broken down!” Lydia responded. ? He was breathing a little harder now. ?Suppose you just can't wait to get me to bed. At least your friends are gone,we can just get started right here seeing as it's gonna be private.? Squealing with agony the entire time, she was thrown onto her back. She triedto move, to find purchase, but he was straddling her too quickly. When shetried to claw him off he pulled back a large hand and slapped her repeatedly,spraying fine droplets of her blood on the wall each time. Finally he caughther. Well for me at least.) It was almost 12:00 in the morning when my phone rang. It was my best friend Brooke, calling me to let me know something came up, and she wouldn't be able to go on vacation with me, as we had planned."Oh okay. Right... I understand. okay well let me know what happens. Love you. Bye." I said into the phone, sounding disappointed. I hung up the phone, and continued packing my things. I was kind of sad my best friend couldn't go, but that was not going to stop me from. “Oh, das right. Suck ma cock, you like ma big black meat. Put yo pussy to da hole, I’ll stretch your tight white cunt out and put put a black baby in yo belly. Oh yeah girl, like that, deepa, take it all! Is cumming for ya now bitch, swallow everyting I give you!”He groaned in satisfaction as he blew a huge load, almost choking the inexperienced white mouth on the far side. “Ya suck cock like a pro gyal, come back tomorrow and I fuck ya pussy AAALLLL night.”He left and my wife again cleaned up.