Carol looked up at him, "Yes" she said, "I like sucking black cock and fucking black cock". With that Mike started slapping Carol's face hard, the sla...ps echoing throughout the bedroom. I watched as her head was sent from side to side with each slap, knowing from experience the pain she was feeling with each blow. My heart started to beat a bit faster and I noticed Jon was also starting to get aroused by the slapping. Mike stopped; grabbed hold of Carol's hair in one hand and pulled her off. She gave me comment saying I am hungry for everything and also knew that I purposely did not have condom also. I was not aware that she would have caught me that purposely I did not have condom and because she also wanted to have sex with me.I asked why to spoil the good mood and told her lets have good time then I got up to catch her she ran to bedroom what a game plan from her. She sat on edge of bed and I locked the bedroom off my all cloths jeans and t-shirt only with underwear. She was. “No, sit hon. I'm going to teach you some things your dad might have taught you if he were here.” I lied. He sat, shifting uncomfortably. “Now you're going to have a lot of interest in that piece of meat you have there.” I said as I stood and walked to his side of the table, pointing down. “Sometimes, girls are going to spot the bulge of you in your clothes and get curious enough to try and seduce you just so they can see if you're stuffing something in there or not.” . Still, the fruits were good. Dey walked over the gravity bridge. Despite the term, the bridge didn’t bob or shudder in the air. It was kept firmly in place by a clever combination of a DeVilbiss emitter and a few spider-thin struts. The DV emitter canceled the bridge’s inertia and created a counter-gravitic field every time someone stepped on it, equal to the amount of weight put onto the bridge. End result was a bridge that could be jammed any old place, without supports and without expensive.