"I'm going to slip iton, so is there anything else you need to say? Quickly!" He stood there open mouthed, and tried to think of something, and shes...rugged, "We can talk later anyway." He felt a leathery harness over hishead, and a feeding tube into his mouth. It was more of that pleasantpunch mixture, and she smiled as he started sucking. Then he started asshe attached waste removal tubes to his already hard cock, and thento his anus. She moved down to the next male who was stirring. Neither of us would stand for that double standard BS."Do you, Mark Twain Schumacher, take this woman, Cheryl Rosario Sanchez, to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or worse, in sickness and health, in poverty as in wealth, to love, cherish, and protect, for long as you both shall live?" Rachel now turned to me, smiling sincerely at the sight of her brother tying the knot."I do," I grinned at both of them."Then by the power vested in me by the. I remember waking up with my pussy wet from those damn dreams of black men fucking the shit out of me. Three weeks later I decided to find my own black man or men. I met one at a bar a few miles away from the school and it took a lot out of me to talk to him, but since I was there on a mission, I was going to find out if its true. I went straight to the question “How big is your dick?” I asked him taking a sip of my cocktail “Better if I show you” he said with a grin on his face, I hated him. Instead, she went into her usual method of protest. ‘Mother, I’m not going to wear that old thing,’ she replied tiredly but firmly. ‘Why not?’ asked her mother. It was tiring argument, one they had had many times since she had first worn the dress against her will. Cadee prided herself that she had yet to use the same argument twice. ‘ This is a semi-formal meeting, a dinner meeting. Having that dress on would more likely scare off any boys that I meet as thinking I,m off-limits more than.