Then he grabbed my hair and smacked me in the face with his monster cock. Rubbing it all over my face, and shoving his balls in my mouth. He pushed me...down and turned me over. He got ontop of me and ripped off my pants, and slowly started massaging my small white ass, and rubbing his black cock up and down my crack. He grabbed a handfull of my hair and pulled my head back."I doubt you've had a dick this big inside you before, I've never seen you with a black guy, just that bitch of a white boy. I could feel his throbbing cock through his pants as it touched my stomach.He slowly pushed me against the wall and kissed me more, pushing his body more against me. He finally stopped and said, "Sorry. I just....I just couldn't help myself."I licked my lips and told him it was fine. I liked it."Are you ok if I sort of take over?"I told him I was very new to this and yes, I wanted to learn whatever he needed to make him happy.He looked at me and said, "Anything?"I started to get a little. ‘Y…yes,’ she said, and smiled tentatively. ‘It does seem to help. I’m surprised what a difference it makes, actually. I had no idea it was that easy to relax.’ I continued to coach Ann, teaching her muscle relaxation exercises in addition to the breathing exercises. As I did, an exciting idea began to form in my mind. It was so exciting, I had to take a few deep breaths of my own. I decided to take a chance and see if I could turn my idea into reality. ‘You know, there’s a way you might be able. It crumbled against my dick in just a few strokes. “I just broke your little toy, sis. Do I get to fuck your pussy now?” “Not so fast. You have just torn my hymen again. The real fun begins now”. The next thrust set my cock on fire. The sensation was like rubbing alcohol on an open wound. “What the fuck did you put in there?! A fire ant hill!?” I yelled. “No, that is in your cereal box. These are just rice grains soaked in vinegar and coarse salt. Nothing your cock can’t take for five.