Malcolm talked all the time while he worked forcing first one then two then three fingers up my anal passage, the more I relaxed the easier it seemed ...to feel I could feel him rotating his fingers inside me pulling stretching stinging relaxing, words flowed from my black lover, loving word for his white married slut.Then I felt him so big so fat and I knew what being stretched meant, it seemed to take forever and it was a little painful until his fat mushroom head disappeared, I could hear. Nodding her understanding and approval, she shouldered the plasma rifle and waited. I should say here that Audra and I had been lovers for the past five years and were seriously thinking of marriage. Hell of a piss poor way to say goodbye, wasn't it? At least we'd go out together. I set the range and altitude settings on the flare gun, aimed at a point in mid concourse, and fired off the first of what I was convinced would be my last shots of vengeful but doomed intransigence against. The case contained a number of metal rods, of various diameters, about ten to twelve inches in length, which were used in various male medical treatments. She gave them a name, which I have forgotten, but now know them to be "sounds". When she described what she would do with them, I became quite frightened, apprehensive and alarmed.Assuring me that she knew what she was doing, she donned medical gloves, applied baby oil to the eye of my penis, and to the rod, opened the hole with the end of. His gargantuan hands once more sweep over my body, exploring my chest this time. He cups one breast, then the other, feeling their weight, as if appraising them. Then in one hand, he squeezes my breast until I cry out in pain, making him grin an evil grin. With his other hand he traces my left nipple, causing it to harden further. Then he pinches it fiercely, causing me to flinch, and clench my muscles tightly, probably giving him even more pleasure. He repeats this process a few times,.