He was even bigger than I had hopped. Without warning he began to fuck me without mercy. I cried out as he slammed into me again and again. I was all ... could to not fall face first into the grass. I could hear him grunting behind me as he thrust into me. He took no note of my own pleasure. He only thrust selfishly into my cunt. I was not in the slightest bit disappointed. “Oh god! Yes yes! Harder!” I cried out.“Shut the fuck up bitch” he said as he mercilessly drove into me. I obediently. The man beside him stood up, and came over to me with his hand out. ‘You must Mr. Kingston. Thank you for coming so quickly. As you can see your boy did quite a number on poor Mark here.’ Mark just moaned ‘Yes. What happened?’ ‘Well, according to students that were there for the fight, Casey Toma, a friend of your son’s it would seem, tripped Mark up and then started the students up to laughing about it. Mark, the boy on the table, got up and shoved Casey into the wall, and asked him why he. She jumped up and raced over to give mum a not so gentle hug and a passionate kiss. "Oh thank you, thank you," she said finally. "That has absolutely made my day."I think that said it all. All that was left was to party, so we did!As people started to arrive Vikki started the music going. The music of one of Australia's great groups from the seventies and eighties blasted from speakers of the bookshelf stereo system dad had helped me set up outside where the party was mostly going to take place. “I needed to be treated like a whore like the ladies in the movies and served a black mistress. I want to be her slave and toy. Please abuse me as a white whore for your use. I want to lick your pussy and ass.”Miram grinned and knew she had won. She slapped her ass a couple more times. “If you are my whore, everything you own will be mind, and you will serve me full time as a maid slave. Do you understand whore?”“Yes Ma’am,” Jennifer needed this bad. She had dreamed and watched movies for years.