At almost the same moment, I felt her lips go down on my hard cock. She slid down a little more so that her pussy reached my mouth. She immediately st...rted bobbing up and down on my cock while grinding her pussy against my face. "Mmmm 69... " I mumbled. She briefly stopped sucking to reply, "Exactly, I thought you might get the hint." There's always something so surreal about being in this position. I could feel Eliza sucking on my cock, her hair on my legs and her breasts hitting me each time. ‘And you lady,’ said Abu Qadir. ‘What is your state?’ ‘None of your business, you cur,’ shouted Miss Burnley bravely. ‘Very well,’ said the pirate and nodded to the man with the whip. To my horror the blackguard immediately brought down the whip hard across Miss Burnley’s bare backside with a loud crack. My sympathy for Miss Burnley was somewhat tempered by the thought that in one sense she was only getting her just desserts. I had only had time to briefly reflect on this when the whipcame. The name is Jack. I am a young black man living in the USA. I’m what you call a bit of an activist. I hate to see people get wronged. Especially men. If you ask me, I think that men are being stripped of their rights in this country. A guy sleeps with a bitch one night and she can do a lot of bad things to him. She can go around and holler rape, even if they had consentual sex. The courts will listen to the bitch because they are pussy-whipped. The poor bastard might end up locked up. Even if. ;)" Please," Kristy sobbed, not even bothering to make another attempt toget her phone, "if you send that I will never be able to show myself inpublic again."Bill rolled his eyes at his little sisters dramatics. Jack was thequarterback of the high school football team and Kristy was nothing morethan a little band geek."What will you do for me if I don't send it?" Bill asked smugly.Kristy stood there trying to keep her composure. "What do you want?" Well for starters for the next few months.