I knew it was him and just let him do what he wanted. I could feel the pressure of his bulge against me, but no sooner had he done this he left.I was ...till too nervous to look around so I just kept going toward the bathroom hoping he was still following.When I got in I went immediately to a stall and dropped my track pants as though I was going to the bathroom, but there didn't seem to be anyone there and no one came in.Nervous, I still decided to wait.After a minute someone came in and cruised. Jamal had lied to her. Something had been gnawing at her brain since the second lesson he had given her. Now it was odvious, He had lied about her sex life improving or... he didn't know the truth himself. Harold, and the white men in the videos with their small penises, they could never truly satisfy a woman. Only big cocks, black cocks, could give a woman what she needs. Megan was doomed never to be satisfied during intercourse.Jamal had scared her the last couple times they had been. " Bullshit," Kyle growled. "Show yourself. I'll show you a fight." I can't show myself," the voice said. "I'm inside you." Then I'll tear you out," Kyle said. "Nobody does this to me." You're doing it to yourself," the voice said. "You have perfect control of your arms and legs, Kyle. There is nothing stopping you from standing up and walking to that door, or from putting your hands back around Marcie's neck and finishing what you started. It's you who's just sitting there doing nothing. So. They wanted affidavits for everything. At least traffic was not that heavy. Margaretta was watchful in the seat beside me. Her job was to protect both me and my property though she could suck a clit with the best. Too bad she was one of those that were addicts.Later I took the exit to 16th Avenue. I drove down the major street for only a few blocks when a cube van smashed into my side of the car. We were pushed sideways. I slammed on the brakes but a parked car was just too close. I pushed the.