“Are you sure?” she said as she put her hand on my thigh, inches from my dick, “you seem to be nervous about something.” “No, I’m fine”...was all I could choke out while my face went beet red. She leaned in close, her hand resting just against the very tip of my dick “You know if there is anything I could do to make you more comfortable all you have to do is ask” she whispered in my ear. At this point I was so embarrassed I couldn’t even speak so I just nodded dumbly. She looked at me and. At the same time the nigger entered our room with his thing erected through lungee. This made her some ad-rush. She was convinced with the size. Her lasting appetite was showing in her face. I wanted to see the exciting thing. Then the man proceeded to her and removed his lungee for which she completely surrendered. Then he started slowly touching her body and pressing her boobs, she was slowly accepting the things that were happening. It was shocking for her, but still she started. I was bathed in his masculine monologue, if I had been a cat that voice would’ve been enough to make me purr. Funny, he was right under me but it was hard to hear him, as if he was speaking to me through thick glass. I wanted to move, to look into the blue eyes that made my breath catch in my throat. I knew they would be looking into me, that once our eyes connected my very being would tear down my protective walls, my mangled and trampled heart would be left vulnerable. I ached to see the rest. Black people are suffering during the recession in America, yet our numbers are increasing. We’re buying up foreclosed houses in formerly all-white towns by the droves. Call it reverse colonialism. Black people and other minorities are colonizing white towns. In a few years, whites will become minorities in America. And I see this as a sign of progress. In Europe, scores of African, Asian and Middle-Eastern people are rapidly making their presence known in these bastions of whiteness. Another.