.. to be taken, to be dominated, to be fucked. As I held his hip with one hand, I guided my erect cock towards his smooth, almost hairless, little ass...ole. We were both already breathless with anticipation. I slipped my cock’s head inside him and he moaned out loud, equal parts pain and pleasure. Now with both my hands holding his hips firmly, he reached back, put his hands on mine, and squeezed. I dug my fingers into his waist and pulled his ass back hard onto my cock. I was now deep inside. She had been secretly practicing with her dildo at home so she could show him what she was able to do and now she did. She braced herself and took a deep breath.Then she slid the cock into her mouth and pushed until it hit the back of her throat. Overcoming her gag reflex, she tilted her head back a bit and slid down even further. Once the head was entering her throat, it got easier and she slid down until his pubic hair was ticking her nose. She held herself there until she had to come up for. "Well, I warned you."She undid the scarf, which she wore at her neck, and folding into lengthwise, put it over my eyes, drawing the ends over my hair, and knotted it off at the back. I was now blindfolded as well. I screamed into the gag. It frightened me a little, I was truly helpless to prevent what was going to happen to me, and now I wasn't going to see it coming either. A felt something reaching down into the blouse, and my bra, and realized that my falsies were being taken out. Someone. After that fiasco in the library, I decided to focus on my academic work rather than other stuff, like girls. Bay State University’s campus in Boston is full of pretty Black girls. They’re a truly diverse bunch too. Lots of them are Haitian, Jamaican, Cape Verdean, Continental African and regular African-American. Too bad none of the Black girls on campus seemed to notice that I existed. Black women are always claiming they can’t find a good Black man. Well, I’m a good Black man. I’m a.