‘Fuck me, Nigger….fuck it….yes, good, so good. Nigger….ahhh, fuck me…so big….so big. Breed…ahh…breed…ohh…Nigger…breed….me…oh...h…yessss….yessss.’ The Black stud looks down on you….who’s your Master!?, he commands. You look at him…You, you…you own me…you own my pussy. You feel his big, seed heavy balls slapping against your ass. You now beg him to fill you with his hot Black Seed. Breed me…fill me up…give me that Nigger Seed…need it…(gasp)…want it…(pant)…please….please…have to have…have…have it.. My encounter with Ricky had taken place on Friday. It was now Monday. I went to school wondernig if it was going to be an akward day. I walked to my first class, then my second, third, and fourth. After fourth period was lunch. I counted down the minutes until class ended. When the bell finally rang I ran to find my friend Khyla. I had been tempted to text her everything that had happened with Ricky, but I decided against it. I thought it would be better to tell her in person. I walked to where. Fuckmypussy..." and in one swift motion both of their virginity's were lost asErica writhed on top of Dean like a pro. So many different feelings weretrying to be processed at one time, that he began to be overwhelmed."Grab my titties!" Erica shrieked as Dean could no longer fight the urgesso he started to rub her tits, then he leaned up and began licking them."Wow, Dean! Suck my tits more!" Erica screamed before launching into aseries of moans and giggles."Fuck... Erica, I feel funny.." Dean. His hands slowly sliding up my leg, slowly up, undr the hem of my skirt. Politely I took his hand away, once, twice, three times, but it always returned after a couple more kisses. Each time, letting him get a little further. His fingers slowly flicking across my crotch. Starting to moan softly, as he sat back, taking a swig off his bottle of beer. Breathlessly I sat up and tried to compose my self a little as I drank down my glass of Champale. Hollywood asked if I wanted another, “Yes please”.