She found her heart falling into the much of self-pity as hard as she tried to prevent it. Angry, with deep revulsion, she imagined how Natalie had pl...otted the downfall of Tom Rouelle. His son Kevin was not enough for a whore like Natalie. Oh, no, she had to fuck the whole damn family! Seething with fury, Liz did not notice how the word 'fuck' fit naturally into her thoughts! But perhaps her definition of moderation was shifting!Another surge of tears flooded her eyes. It became too difficult. I've already filled her cunt with sperm...big fuckin' load too...ooh yeah...grippin' her hips and giving her a good pokin'...oh yeah, still got it...they've always loved it up 'em...any hole too...fuckin' sluts...married women, so called virgins, even a couple of nuns too...hnnn...ooh...yeah...gonna spunk again...best pull out...if I can...'The old boy pulled his twitching shaft out of 101's ass and quickly shuffled towards her, wanking his massive cock and feeling the thick load that was. PLEASE…..”“Are you a whore for black cock, Katie?” Jonathan continued.“OH YES….YOU KNOW I AM…” Katie was going crazy.“Say it cunt,” Jonathan demanded.“I'M A WHORE FOR BLACK COCK…I WANT BLACK COCK….I NEED IT….PLEASE FUUUUUCK ME…”Jonathan started to direct the action. The guy with the smaller big cock sat on the couch as Katie sat backward on him, taking turns sucking on whatever cock was dangled in front of her face. Jonathan reached over to play with her tits, twisting her hard nipples,. “Strip my ho, and I expect to find both of you on the floor with your butts in the air and head on the floor,” I told them as I grabbed my pants and pulled them back up. I had plans for the teacher tonight that didn’t include Mrs Jennings, but she sure was going to be part of it in the future.Leaving the whores, I walked down the hall to find Rob, the janitor, who I knew fairly well. At first, when I told him about my new ho, he didn’t believe me and laughed, but when I told him he could have.