Mom Ash tossed me a t-shirt so I could sit up in bed without exposing myself. That was the least of my problems.Kyle sat with me while we waited for A...brey to get back from school.“She’ll probably be a little late. She hasn’t been home all week and I’m sure her folks will want an explanation as to why she thinks she’s spending Thanksgiving weekend here. I heard Pa on the phone, though, inviting her parents out for Thanksgiving with us all. One of us was always here with you, Ramie. Always.”“You. I have been feeling these urges to lose my virginity and I'm scared that the next boy who tries will succeed." she blurted frustratingly."I would like to help you but every girl who ever saw my cock ran away scared. They say it's huge and would hurt them, and most of those girls weren't virgins. So if those girls say it's too big then I could only imagine what it would do to a virgin. I wouldn't want you to be in pain. It would kill me to cause you pain." he said disappointedly at his inability. The rolled up newspaper was used on her butt several times, usually because she was slow to respond to a command.It would be after midnight before she got home. She did not look forward to the next day and work. She thought about calling in sick.When she got home one of the first things she did was undress and feel her pussy. It felt like it always felt. She thought she would feel the paint, or whatever they used, to make her pussy the bright iridescent red. The second thing she did was to line. It was obviously modeled on an uncircumcised black man, and appears to be very life-like, the color of milk chocolate, with a smallish head that flares out to a thick shaft covered with veins. I suppose I could have chosen a more black sounding name, Willy or something, but I don't really need the reminder. I am well aware that when Bruno starts to fuck her, it's a big black cock she's fucking in her pussy and not my cock.Sharon told me that she was going to visit her friend Laura in Virginia.