” I said.“Then I’ll make you!“ She shouted.I started stretching. I focused on staying calm, living and fighting in the moment. I had to block ...ut outside distractions. I had to block out analyzing her movements. I had to rely on instinct.“What are you doing?” She asked.“Stretching. If we’re gonna do this, I don’t wanna pull a muscle.” I said as I finished up my full rotation of stretching.I took a battle stance. One familiar to me. One I had seen a million times as an adult. Goku’s battle. I order chicken tenders,and he orders chilli cheese fries. We went to see Safe House with Denzel,but of course I have no idea what the movie was about because as soon as the lights dimmed,his hand was on my thigh. I reached over to rub his dick and it felt like a piece of steel. I immediately wanted to wrap my warm and juicy lips around it,after all this was going to be the best Valentines Day ever,right? I started to deep throat him,going slow,but deeper with each stroke of my mouth.But then. .. that's it... take it all... yeah open you mouth wider bitch."He started fucking my mouth harder and faster. From time to time he would push his cock against my throat and held it there until I started to shake and beg for a breath of air. Fear and excitement was pumping through my veins. How could this be? How could I feel this way from this black man raping my mouth? I tried my best to keep his cock from forcing its way into my throat. I held onto the base of his shaft as if my life. I dropped the robe in the kitchen and took him to my bedroom. He got naked quick and looked around my bedroom and seem the f****y pictures. He asked my k**s? I said yes. Robert said….they bi-racial? I said Black Lovers. But your husband is white….Robert said. Yes. As I got into bed Robert was hard. On my back I spread my legs and Robert got between them. He leaned down over me and felt his cock over my slit. Kissing each other. I said he had to use a Condom and Robert asked why? I was trying.