"Come have some wine and relax before dinner," said Jamal, taking hisarm and bringing him back to the living room.Rory was sick to his stomach, but ha...py to have the wine remove thetaste of Jamal from his throat."Please, let me go now," said Rory. "You got me to do things I can'teven believe I just did, now please let me go home." Things I'm sure you enjoyed," said Jamal, laughing. "Maybe thingsyou've always fantasized doing." No, I've never fantasized about blowing anyone," said Rory,. He went into his room and dragged out an ancient suitcase. I had last seen it used for the cruise. It was a long time ago. A long, long time ago. He looked like he was doing ok so I walked from his room down the hall to what had been mine.It was very dusty. But other than that, it was very neat. It was exactly as I had left it. No, actually, I’m sure my mother had cleaned it a bit. But my twin-size sleigh bed was still wearing the same sheets, the same blankets, as the night I ran away. Blue. I had no will to resist! What was happening to me? Why do I let this black man touch me at his whim? I hate blacks! Still, he was so strong and masculine, so sure of himself, not like Richard at all.“Today, Linda, I think you should prove something to yourself. I know you are curious, and will never be satisfied until you know the answer.” “The answer to what?” “Whether my black cock will fit into that small pussy of yours.”Sitting upright, I said, “You’re crazy, if you think I’m curious about. I went to her and wished her good morning then I asked her can I hug you aunty like yesterday. She said off-course. I went from the front side and hugged her hard in this my cock head stuck her pussy face at first she went a little back then to my surprised she came to the same position and I asked her aunty do you like the way I hug you.She smile and held my nose and said yes my naughty son then I gave a little more pressure and my cock slipped between her leg. I was sure she had no panties.