Those boys ... would they really have done bad things to me?”“They did not bring dry ice to make ice cream, they planned things ... things that a ...uman should not contemplate. They used bad drugs to reduce themselves to a sub-human mindset. But they won’t think that way any more. The oldest law of mankind, coming from the time when we first formed tribes, is that the tribes must not mix. I know that is not politically correct, but neither are street gangs on drugs. In this case I must say that. I asked him if he fucked a lot of white women. He said that he did all the time. That once they had his cock in them they had to keep having it. As he stroked I could see why. The curve of his cock was causing the big head of it to rub across my G-spot. I started to move my hips in time with him to increase that feeling. It felt really good. I asked him how he liked my white pussy. He said it was hot and tight.I could feel the pressure building in my gut as his cock went in and out of me. His. She slept on the bed with her legs spread apart. I moved on top of her, placed a kiss on her. Now my dick was touching her pussy. She took hold of my dick and placed it at the entrance of her cunt. I slowly pushed inside her. She moaned lightly. With another stroke, I moved further inside her but was not completely in. She was tight. Now I pushed hardly one stroke and I was completely inside her.What a feeling it was!!!! I started to stroke her with little force.“move slowly, initially”, she. "You're friends won't mind."She looked in the box and thought a long moment. Then she reached into her purse and brought out the Cross pen and her lipstick, and put them on the table. She pulled the cap off the pen and showed me some additional electronics that had been carefully soldered on. Then she pulled the base off the lipstick and showed me an additional bug. I carefully lifted them up, took them into my office and treated them to the 'ooh baby' recording of Cynthia and Sr. AssHole in.