“Your white bitch had come on my black cock already… and she loved it”He announced, as he kept pumping his huge rod into me…Victor then turned...around and he went downstairs. Michael redoubled his attack on my cunt, hitting me with long hard strokes.Now I cried out loud, feeling pain and pleasure at the same time.His thick black cock was killing me; it was stretching me like nobody had ever done before; but I loved the burning feeling on the walls of my pussy. He made me came two more times on. “I have never ever had sex with one so fine as you, my sweet.”“Please, no more,” Red protests. “My daddy will come looking for me. He’ll kill you!”“Do you not remember his scar?” The wolf sneers. “He tried to kill me once because I fucked his wife and she liked it. Your daddy tried to kill me and failed. He will pee himself whenever he sees me. He will not rescue you.”Red sighs, giving up and letting her shoulders sag in defeat. Fighting is worthless against the beast, against the big bad. However, if this new religion does offer miracle cures, I'd be interested in seeing if they can help ease the medical crisis this country is suffering from, and which the Federal and State governments seem unable to stem."There was nervous laughter in the background at his reaction to potential cures, but neither man paid it much attention."So you're saying you've never received any treatments from this individual?" Absolutely, since I've never met anyone from this organization. All I did was. He was always either too tired for sex from playing rummy or just not interested anyhow. Some people have really screwed up priorities.Oh, well, that is his loss and my gain. Some other guys’ gains also, I am sure, but I am not jealous and never ask. Latha is short and bosomy with a beautiful, heart-shaped ass. Any man who would prefer rummy over sex with her is either gay or castrated at birth. Or both. I am neither, and I can’t imagine not making love with her at every opportunity. The most.