We stroked back and forth in single unison, your moans turning to screams of bliss, bouncing off the walls and filling my ears. We moved so perfectly ...ogether and it wouldn’t take long for another orgasm to overcome your body. As you shook on the bed, my cock still deep inside you, I could feel my own climax building. I let you relax before continuing, and as you did I remember gently suckling on your erect nipples, biting them occasionally. Resuming our perfect rhythm, my cock plunged deeper. No, I want to finish in your tight pussy. He grabbed me under my elbows and pulled me up, turned me around and bent me over the kitchen table. He positioned his cock at my lips running it back and forth over my pussy. I was still soaking wet from his earlier attention to my pussy. He slowly pushed into me filling me inch by inch. Finally he was buried to the hilt, he pulled almost out and pushed back in faster this time. He did this a few more times and then released my hands from his tie,. The man let out a laugh and tossed her over to him, she fell into his arms like a little doll. She didn't like the way the men were tossing her around like some toy. "You got yourself a deal, kid," he said walking out of the back room still laughing, followed by his companions. When they were gone, Mike turned to her. "Miley-" he started to say, in a coaxing voice, like she would actually forgive him. Nick cut him off, though."Now listen up," he growled, "I bought her fair and square, so I. More so, he claims that many blacks were 'confortable' being in slavery. Unbelievalbe what they are teaching kids now a days.So I take it you feel very strongly on this subject?As a matter of fact I do. Several hundred years ago, I had familly members that were slaves and I owe it to them to keep up the good fight.And what fight is that Sasha?To make whites fully accept blacks as equals.Is there really a need for that?I should most certanly hope so, after all we are all human.But is it really.