And she soon learned that she was correct.Jas leaned over her and looking into her eyes, asked, “Can you keep a promise?”“I think so,” she sai..., hearing the catch in her own voice.Jas the placed her arms out wide, spread her legs, and placed a small cushion under her buttocks, before telling Rhonda, “You must promise to stay exactly in this position.” He paused until Rhonda, excited yet curious, nodded her head, and then he added, “Because I am, I hope, about to pleasure you in a way that will. "You ready to get your ass fucked by my big black cock?"Though I did have some fear about what was about to occur, I didn't let on as I replied, "Yes, Daddy."He then pressed himself into me, and after a brief moment of resistance, his cock pierced my ass and began to sink inside. I felt as though he had split me open, but I focused on my breathing and soon was able to overcome the initial pain of penetration to take in the sensation of being filled by something so large. His slow strokes. So they told him, he had not pulled up his pants all the way, so they could still see the crack in his ass.Shawn commented by saying that he did not need to see that. Then Laura said that while she did not need to see his butt, she wouldn't mind seeing Ushers' other side. With that everyone laughed. Then Laura asked him, if it were true what they say about black men? Shawn then asked what they were talking about. Laura said that she had heard that all black men were well hung. Usher just. Alive and well at the time of this story, and as mean as a snake whose been stepped on. Not only was he a skinflint, he was a notorious skirt chaser. Marley couldn't look at a woman in a dress without trying to get into her skirts. As he was quite handsome to the ladies, he was also very successful in that endeavor. And that cost us money. Why? Because we were always having to settle with the tramps after he moved on to his next conquest. Again, this cause friction between us but we were a good.