"Feck... not now." He began to cough, blood spattering the floor as he set her down against the wall, holding his chest. He had to get her out of here... that's all that mattered. He could hear more coming... Suddenly he gripped the syringe gun in hand and crawled over to Shey who seemed unconscious at this point. "I'm sorry.." He whispered as he pushed the needle into her thigh and pressed the trigger, her red blood filling the vials. Pulling it away he stood and leaned against the wall heaving. Whatever…. * So now here I am back in the present and in mega-church Sunday school for divorced singles. I am seated in a circle of chairs. These women are all thirty-something blondes. I don’t believe there was a natural set of breasts in the room. They have all crossed their legs and let their skirts ride up beyond their lacy-top hose. They all were wearing designer shoes which were swinging back and forth. My eyes were like a funny-face pendulum clock, following those sexy feet. Since I. I knew that her excitement was complete. I just had to keep my own lust from escaping too soon. My cock was throbbing strongly now, a sign that I would cum soon.I reached out to firmly pinch Danielle's nipples. As her lover, I knew full well that she would react passionately to my forceful touch. I was not disappointed. She looked right into my eyes and then opened her mouth, her own eyes opened wide as if in surprise. I started bucking my hips up and down, pushing my cock deeply into her with. I pull away,“What the hell are you doing? Tell them to stop honey.” “They didn’t like it when I told them that you said you would never fuck a black man so I gave them permission to gang fuck you too.”He pushes his cock back in to my mouth hard. “You’re going to get it really good you white bitch, I hope you can handle it” he says as he grabs the back of my head and pushes his cock deeper into my mouth., They pass us around until each one gets a turn in our mouths, my husband rolls a table over.