He heaved his rock-hard prick up her pussy, digging it deep.“No!” Tammie called out. “No, no!” She squirmed and struggled and ...ried to pull off, but the rapist had her wrapped too tight. She could scream but she knew no one would hear.He pulled his dick back a little, and then he thrust it forward again, screwing every hard inch of it up her pussy.“Ohh – noo – unh no – ohh” Tammie cried out as the rigid cock jammed all the way up her cunt.He. We wound through the streets of LA, making our way through narrow streets and weather worn buildings. By the time I reached my place, I had been hard for some time. Her gentle grasp and stroking of my thigh had me well prepared. The stairway to the loft gave me time to relax, I never asked her, she might have refused – I think not, but I did not give her the opportunity. I wondered about that from time to time. It was never a topic we discussed after. I found a bottle of red and opened the. Let’s just say that I’m happy I made it out alive. I was a pretty good student, maintaining a three point ninety eight grade point average throughout high school. My senior year, I actually topped myself by making it to the four point zero range. Isn’t that sweet? I didn’t have anyone helping me. I’m just a young Black man living with some people who aren’t very nice. My folks are gone. I live with my arrogant, bitter and perpetually angry aunt Giselle and her husband, the passive aggressive. “I could tell you were a bitch the second I saw you.” She said. I was caught off guard and defensive. So I stood stiff and gave her a mean “What!” response. She repeated it and moved in close to grab my cock. “You were walking that room staring at every cock there was. You looked like you just wanted one of those men to plop a cock in your mouth and make you suck it.” She unzipped my pants and took out my cock before she let her shorts fall to the ground and took out her own cock. She.