The light from the house was showing right through my nightie and he told me that he had been able to see me as if I was naked. He said he liked it mo...e that way though as it was sexier to see me outlined first before he would take me. Right here and right now he said. I looked up at him, startled at his words but I knew straight away I was going to have him fuck me, feel his hard body thrusting in to mine, driving everything away while we just fuck.” Her hips now thrust against mine in time. That whites interpreted the same words differently was, back then, simply a matter of habit. Colored people were inferior. They weren’t “men” in terms of all men having been created equal. Of course these days we know that a man is a man, regardless of his skin color. A white life can be saved by the transplant of a vital organ from a black donor. DNA research indicates there is less than .0000001 percent difference between the DNA of a black person, and that of a white person. The genetic. And even the fact that one of them was supposedly sworn to be faithful only to me didn’t seem to make it wildly important.I’d thought about that response often in the years that followed. Had a man been involved, I would have been throwing punches at him, and throwing her out of the door. Except it was their place, so I guess I’d have been throwing myself out. Either way it would have been the end. As far as I could tell, however, there was little emotion involved – just pleasure. That threw me. .oh please Master.....please fuck me.....please fill me withyour manly spunk.....please make me your sissy bitch!" I mewled.He slowly pulled out and I groaned with pleasure, then he pushed back ina little faster causing me to yelp as his cock head nudged my prostate.The burning sting was still there but as his tempo increased it subsidedreplaced with the pleasure of getting fucked. I revelled in thehumiliating act, here I was getting fucked by a complete stranger andloving it. I was bucking and.