She farts and it smells. Then she hears someone's coming. The black man opens the door, she makes an attempt to protest and hide herself but then noti...es the big cock out of his pants. She stays mouth opened and doesn't know what to do. The black man enters and closes the door behind him, which makes his cock rub her cheeks. She is surprised by the fact that she is not chocked at all, and she actually likes to see this big cock in front of her. She never sucked a black dick before. And now she. Greg was worried sick. Sgt. Ballerton was a rock in an uncertain world, and now he regretted letting him go on the recon.Radio check finished, the radioman reported negative. Sighing, Greg moved off to see to other business. Should he mount a rescue mission? No. There was absolutely no point in endangering anymore of his people uselessly.He walked to the barn and was about to go pet Patches, his daughters horse, when a noise stopped him. He peered through the dark interior, and heard murmuring.. “Hop up on the sideboard my dear I wish to see your cunt” I invited her by way of an introduction.“You what?” she replied.“You what My Lord!” I corrected her, “Up on the sideboard, spread your legs and let me inspect your cunt.”“Why?” she asked.“To make sure you are pure and not diseased before I ram my meat deep in your innards of course!” I countered.“What you’re going to fuck me without even a by your leave?” she queried.“That is my intention,” I admitted, “Do you want this job? If not I. Charles would look back on this speech as the defining moment of his Presidency.I was sure of it.The press stood transfixed at the sight of cynical professors hungrily celebrating the challenge Charles dealt out to Putin, during a nothing speech, to a bunch of history teachers. They couldn't comprehend anyone, especially a group of liberal professors, getting behind the simple words of Charles Thornton. I laughed inside, taking it all in, and cheering along with the throng of people around me.