I also work harder than most but the rest of the pack will dispute that until their dying day.Keeping the pack running well means I have to be good in...everything though not necessarily the best at anything. I can fly at fifteen kilometres an hour but my bulge restricts me somewhat. My body could speed up like the 'Flash' but not as fast as what they show in the comic books. I can set up a shield that is stronger than the rest but still not good enough to stop bullets. Since I took so long to. You have been warned!!"Sitting inside a local coffee shop enjoying a freshly rolled kingsize reefer we're sitting smiling at each other contemplating the evening we have coming up infront of us."So Miles, what do you think it'll be like" she says "last time I was so horny it's about all I could do to stop from pissing myself with excitement, and it was only in a small bedroom, this is a proper stage with tons of people watching" Well" I say " I guess we'll soon find out ,and like last time if. As if he could read my mind he said "You're my bitch now, white boy. Suck my cock you white bitch."Gratefully I opened wide as he forced it into my mouth. He took my head in his hands,holding my ears. He forced himself into my throat, making me gad and my eyes water. He face fucked me for about 20 strokes and then let me spit out some saliva and catch my breath. Then he did it again, but not as hard, and soon he was letting me lick and suck the silky smooth head of his fat cock."Stay there" he. When I arrived, I immediately went up to bed to pass the fuck out. Donna was already home and passed out herself. That’s fine with me I thought, I was in no shape to bang and honestly not horny at all.The rest of the weekend was uneventful, sex wise that is. Donna was hung-over and sick on Saturday and we had to meet her parents on Sunday for brunch. By the time brunch was done and we visited with them for a while, it was time for me to set sail back to my Apartment. Donna asked as I was.