"The lock of hair turned dark red. "Better?" he asked, looking down at me.I frowned. "No. There's still work to do." What!" he screeched. "What else c...uld you possibly not like?" These," I hefted my breast. "These are monstrosities. They're punchingbags. Make them smaller."He stared dumbfounded at me. "That ... that doesn't make sense. All guyslike big tits. Besides, they're only D's." Right," I said. "Just like the foot-long dong that used to hang betweenmy legs." It wasn't that long ..." .... He stopped and waited then pushed again. He got in a little more and stopped again. By this time the pain had stopped and I was starting to enjoy having my ass fucked. I pushed back against his cock and King laughed and said I was a natural born bitch. As his dick got deeper and felt better I agreed with him. Then Greg got in front of me and stuck his dick in my face. It was covered with precum and I started licking it. Then he told me to open my mouth that I was going to have a nigger cock in. Now for me coming from a conservative family where they expected me back at home by 8pm latest this was both worrying and exciting. Eventually I gave into her and on that day I got a cab to her place fully dressed in my hijab and scarf with a bit of makeupHowever when I arrived at the gates, I could hear R&b music playing and when Jane opened the door and hugged me I could see over her shoulders inside the house a full party was going on with loads of black boys and girls and some white boys. Martin stopped the truck, and let her open the passenger side door.“Please help me,” she begged. “I’ve been walking out here for the last 24 hours, I couldn’t get into a shelter because I lost my ID, I dropped my phone in a puddle…” She took a breath to steady her voice. “I need a ride to the hospital. I have frost bite. I just need help.” Not wanting to leave her out in the freezing temperatures, Martin moved a few things off of the passenger seat and told her to jump in.“Just to the.