"Chad, stop for a moment... let me think... I want to but... oh, Chad, this is the most I've ever done with a boy... let me up... please... at least l...et me think for a moment."To her surprise, Char moved off her body, and as he did, they lay against each other on their sides. Facing the person who was only moments away from taking her virginity, Lea saw that Chad was smiling at her, and she asked him, "Are you laughing me for being naïve and not worldly about sex... oh Chad... you... I hope you. I feel like that is my job. I am comfortable being me, working hard to learn and be the best I can be and am valued for what I know and can contribute.”“You are.”“We all can’t thank you enough for sending out a ship to find our families. It is beyond our thoughts to know that we could be reunited with our families and free one day. I hope that Razin can find at least half of them. We all gave him directions to where we lived but with us being gone for months already it is hard to tell what may. A big and tall, openly bisexual Black male college graduate and urban fiction writer living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I’ve lived in America for almost a decade, having moved here from the Republic of Haiti in the early 2000s. My history with America has been one of love and hate. A very complicated history. And that’s what today’s tale is all about. America is the land of the free. It’s also a land where Middle-Eastern people get harassed simply because Americans think all of them. His cock slammed into her with a loud slap over and over as her tits were bouncing everywhere.All I could do was sit there and stare as my girlfriend was getting her ass brutally ****d. Held up by two other huge black men, tits bouncing up and down. Thug 3 reached up and grabbed her hips, slamming her down onto him harder and harder.“Oh yeah baby here it comes” Thug 3 chimed. Amber only whimpered.He thrust into her harder and harder, feeling the cum build in his balls, and as if on cue, Thug 3.