All the while he saying thing like "swallow that black dick faggot, lick my balls you fucking cocksucker". The more he degraded me , the harder I suc...ed. After about ten minutes I stood up up and told him I wanted him to face fuck me. I climbed up on the vinyl covered table and laid on my back waiting for my prize. He straddled my head and slid that beautiful black cock all the way down my throat. He said you ready for this faggot? I mumbled yes. Then he grabbed me by my hair and pulled. The window took up virtually the whole wall and I knew what he had planned for us. He told me to leave my shirt on but make my tits come out, I did so and he unzipped his pants, revealing his thick, erect boner.He began making out with me, grabbing at my tits and moving his hand up my skirt, playing with my pussy. All of the lights were on in the hotel room, if anyone had looked up even slightly they would have seen us. I opened my eyes and looked and sure enough, there was a man and his wife. .. about things I couldn’t change. My own impotence. And drinking only drove me further inside. I wanted to be there for Josh, to let him know that he was supported, but I’m an adult.It was Cassie who invited him to church with us a few weeks after the incident. I was surprised when he accepted the invitation. His father declined, saying that he found comfort in the Methodist Church and didn’t feel inclined to change. He was not going to discourage his son from going, though.Church service led. She owned a VWBug, had a sticker on the bumper that read, “Girls KickAss.” She asked him out on a date, and he accepted. Shari had a reputation as a “slut,” and he – popular,athletic – wanted to get laid. He didn’t know preciselyhow to do this – when to make a pass, when to kiss – buthe knew that his body, his genetic make-up, his manlyurges – would take care of all this. The reins wouldfall into his hands. This is how things went..