. punching Marianne in her triple-chin... all alternatives seemed equally humiliating and career-ending so she swallowed her pride and swallowed a dic....Allison felt completely out of her element. She just closed her eyes and opened her mouth until a warm flesh slug was placed on her tongue. The taste of extra saline sweat was almost enough to make her throw up. She closed her lips around the base only because she thought that was the last action she'd had to perform to fulfill her obligation.. Slippery hands moving over his massive black cock. Grabbing it, tugging it, massaging it, seemingly growing larger in his hand. Large black nuts dangling, bouncing, hanging low. Healthy. Full. Masculine. He moves slowly, lovingly, careful to present every angle of his black manhood as if putting on a show. You stare in a daze.You look up. He's looking back. Eyes narrowed. Cocky smirk.You can hear his thoughts. "Like what you see, White boy?"Black cock. Bigger. Longer. Twice your size. Twice. " Do I want to know what that was about?" Paul asked when Elizabeth climbed into his car."I really screwed up today," Elizabeth said."How did you screw up enough to land in a car with a pair of bangers?" Paul asked, the irritation clear in his voice."They gave me a ride back here from the middle school," Elizabeth answered. "They weren't there to beat me up." It wasn't beating you up that I worried about," Paul admitted. "Why were you at the middle school?" The other girl in the car is the one. I'll have to see what I would need. It would be helpful if I had a machine shop, though." What brought this to mind?" she asked."I popped the wheels off, you know to check the brakes and the suspension," Walt replied. "I saw the control arms and it got me to thinking. The set up wouldn't be much different than those rides kids use at the store. Walk, trot, gallop. Three speeds. It shouldn't be much of a problem. If they could find someplace decent to shoot those scenes it could be done in a day.