Literally she said, “Come by my house after school,” like she was setting up a play date! I worked for myself at the time, so it was easy for me ...o adjust my schedule. Joni lived about 5 miles from my house so I swung by on my way home. She lived in a tidy little brick bungalow in one of Chicago’s older neighborhoods. I swung into the narrow driveway, shut the car down and hopped out not knowing what to expect. Joni had sent a face picture but it wasn’t very flattering. I was half. I realized as I walked away, that for once it was my back that he watched from the table.I stood out front and felt a little nervous as I took out my phone to call for a Taxi when this little red convertible pulled up. It was Marcus and he said, "Could I offer you a ride home?" At first I was going to say no but then for some reason I decided to go with him. I got in and sat down making sure to smooth out my dress. Marcus asked, "Was it something I said or did that scare you?" Smiling coyly I. She felt her vagina flood with wetness. Her knickers had suddenly become soaked.The man rubbed his semi-erect willy against her lips and she moaned. "Open up, love," he said, gently. "We need to get this in your mouth."Lotte did as she was told and felt the heaven of that lovely black willy slide right into her mouth and grow harder and harder."That's it, my love. You suck it. Suck that lovely black dick. Lovely lovely black dick in your mouth."Skill that she never knew she possessed came. Steve was groggy but conscious for the first few blows. The man laughed as he promised he wouldn’t kill Steve, yet. He wanted him softened up for easier transport. He explained to Steve that he was taking him to a place where he had video equipment set up to record Steve’s execution. He laughed even harder as he spoke about how he was going to broadcast that event on the internet, much like the ‘Lady in Red’ dance Steve and Gwen had performed. He continued to hit Steve long after he had lost.