I remember d saying “ look at you.Getting fucked like a cheap whore.You fucking cunt.”. With his arms free, d would pinch my tits.Squeeze my boobi...s hard.Or play with my cock.Ever so slightly.I remember being so hot when we were making love this way.It was almost 2 pm now.D was still fucking me .We alternated between our positions.Sideways, eagle spread, missionary.My cock was now very full and I was not able to control my release further. I begged d to let me come many times during these. I don’t see why not. Let me have them and I’ll ask,” I told him. Bryce folded his clothes and gave them to me in an empty shopping bag that was lying on the table. The food looked and smelled wonderful. I handed the clothes to the young man and asked if they could drop them off with the valet to be cleaned that night. He agreed, especially after the $20 tip, and left. I heard the shower start up just before I knocked on the bathroom door. Monica opened the door, peeking around the edge. . Dat ain’t his real name. His real name is . . . well . . . I cain’t say it outside ma head cuz it don’t be ‘lowed fo’ slaves to have no name lessin’ a white person give it to ya. Adam is big ‘n strong ‘n black as midnight. He stands tall as a tree and his arms be as big as a canon. His eyes is dark and sad, you kin see de sadness in ’em like when he be lookin’ at sumtin that don’t be dere. He say he be memberin’ his real home, his real kin folk. He’s smart cuz on de boat over here, da captain. Scott headed off with Hayden but promised to be back to saygoodbye to Kris.Finally about thirty minutes later, Kris came in the door. "What thehell's going on here? I need to get my shit and get out of here." You know there's no way we can leave without saying goodbye to us," Brysonsaid."Bye then. See ya in the fall if not sooner!" Kris said and turned tostart grabbing his stuff. He turned back around with a big smile. He heldout his muscular arms, "I was fucking with ya'll. Get over.