I was frozen. But then Danton walked in behind him. He put his hand on the black guy shoulder and smiled; he introduced him as his best friend Brett.T...en my black lover said: “Do you want to go to the bedroom, hun?” Before I could speak, Danton grabbed my hand and dragged me to the bedroom, with Brett behind us. As we were there, Brett started to rub my ass cheeks with his giant hands.Danton pushed me to my knees and told me to strip my blouse. Then he ordered me to take Brett’s pants off. As I. Melinda squirmed in her aunt's grip as if in silent bid to have Jo touch her aching pussy.Perhaps she really did want to be touched. She had sensed the growing pool of energy just before going to bed the night before, her pussy still aching from how much the strap-on had been rammed into it. Each orgasm forced upon her by her aunt and her mother had added to it.What was she supposed to do with it? Eventually it would be full. Then what?"We better get on to church," Penny said in a husky yet. You two guys seem like you want to end that string of failed policies and make an actual sea change."When the imbecile dyke decided to have you capped and had the great good fortune to call my friend trying to get it done, she started a snowball rolling. It will get bigger, faster, carry more momentum, and eventually break over someone's head. Fate placed us in a spot where we can make sure the snowball breaks when we want, where we want, and on top of who we want it to burst."You keep breaking. ..” he tried but didn’t get further because my dad’s fist landed on his nose and I heard it crack.“Get the fuck out, and never come back!” he screamed as he pulled, pushed, and kicked Jose out of the apartment.My mother had rushed forward and was holding my shoulders looking at me. “Are you okay, baby, did he rape you?”“Rape me? No, he fucked me because I wanted him too.”“Ay, dios mio, what kind of daughter do we have?” my mother exclaimed putting her hands to her face crying.My father came.