In a few minutes, he yelled ?okay? in English and all the men began gathering in the living room. One of them said, in English, ?I?m going to cut thei... tits off?, and another said ?I want those trophy dicks?. All of the whites huddled together babbling hysterically and begging for mercy, one of them with semen, blood, and wet shit staining down the backs of her thighs, but in fact this was not a murderous frenzy, but rather more of a sadistic playfulness. When all the black men were together. Perhaps if I used my weight to my advantage, I thought, and lay down on the floor. I lifted my legs to try to get them over my head, but that was fruitless. I then moved so that I could put my feet on the wall above my head. My first try was not very successful; I was too close to the wall, so my cock was far above me. I repositioned myself a few times until my cock was pretty close to my mouth, less than a cock length away, maybe five inches. I could see every detail of the head of my cock and. " "No kidding?" I shook my head no as we arrived at the door. He opened it for me and then we both walked in to see that very same room. "Oh, yeah, it is not exactly the same, but still, I see the whole room. The school has HD TVs now, new carpet, windows, paint and a dry erase board too. And look, we get comfy chairs to sit in, rather than the hard metal chairs our parents sat in twenty years ago," I spoke, pointing at them. "Although, it is the same room where your cock entered my mouth for. I hugged her too, and then I told them my entire trip to Quebec City, all my gags and all the comic standup comedians I was working with. Then after, Catherine told me all about the shows and the movies she saw on TV with Roxanne and her lovely sister Genevieve. Then, Catherine was getting back asleep, and I put her back in her bed, with her wish to keep sleeping comfortably nude, like she did that night, with this 94 Fahrenheit degrees temperature. Then I went into the kitchen to take a.