.Just make me cum!" Say it!" I'm your slut...Your black cock slut...My pussy is your property...I love black cock....Please....please fuck me with tha... big black cock of yours." That's better bitch!" I drew back, and slammed it all the way into her. She immediately started crying. A second later she started trembling, and her pussy clamped down even tighter. She started bucking wildly, throwing her hips up in every direction. Now I'm a pretty strong guy, but it was all I could do just to stay. Don’t do this to me, Hunter. Please. Don’t do this to me.”“Ayasha, you can’t sacrifice everything, even your dancing. You were born to dance.”My chest went tight, so tight breathing was hard. Callie broke my heart, silently crying, her eyes full of agony, tears tumbling. I felt my resolve waver and tried to steel myself.“Please, Hunter,” she whispered, pleading. “I love you!”I couldn’t take Callie’s agony. I hated the pain I was causing her and hated how I felt; as if I’d betrayed her.I was. Rebecca took a quick drink of her vodka tonic as she stroked a single finger up the naked teenage thigh that was stretched across her lap.Trish winked at Rebecca and ran her soft wet tongue across her lips. She slid the hem of her denim mini-skirt a few inches higher on her legs to give the older woman a more lurid view of her silky young pussy as she parted her thighs.Rebecca couldn't resist the sultry invitation from the seventeen- year-old. Running her hand into Trish's humid crotch, she. " Forget it!" Death clutched at his hood in despair for a moment, asubstitute for hair, "I know what you mean! Let's get the fuck outtahere..."He rapped on the cobblestones three times with the butt of his scythe.The world seemed to reverberate with the strokes, vibrating untileverything around us looked fuzzy, spinning and whirling around untilall creation merged into a solid grey blur."Well, here we are," Death finally announced, sweeping his hand around,gesturing grandly into the grey void,.