I didn't want him to touch me. Not when I was like this. I didn't want him to see me. He held me while I retched and vomited up all of that cum I had ...ust been forced to swallow. Then he had me sit on the bench and told me to wait for a second.He looked around and spotted the cameramen. He ran them down and took their cameras and their gear bags. When they objected he told them to take it up with Hub.My clothing was in shreds. Jeff led me inside. Everywhere I went I was dripping cum on the. ” “Yes,” Janice said emphatically. “Exactly like that.” “She saw me watching them.” “You watched them? What did she say about that?” “She seemed upset at first. She saw me on the landing. It was really quite incredible, watching her take him in her mouth, seeing her face as he slipped inside her. I’d like to do that with you.” “What do you mean?” “I mean I would like to have you with me, feel you next to me, be touching you as we watch them together.” “That’s an interesting idea. We could do. However, the real truth was that, once I became sexually excited enough while making out with my boyfriends in the back seat of a car, my rational mind would go right out the window, to be quickly replaced by my living-in-the-moment state-of-mind, where it really didn't matter to me how "far" my boyfriends went with me. In fact, thanks to my adolescent sexual intercourse with Freddy in the bathroom, I yearned to feel a guy's dick--and especially his sperm--in my pussy so badly that I could. ''Are you in a hurry, bitch…? Or you just don’t know how to drive?”He asked me in a rough way, looking at my body through the car’s window. He opened the door and he grabbed my wrist, pulling me out from my car.He pushed me inside the back seat of his own car.''No bitch hits my car without paying for it…” He grunted.He then opened the zip of his trousers and got out a huge dick.I stared at his black cock; it was huge, veiny and with pre cum…“You start to suck me, bitch…” The huge nigger.