It was only the second lesson in this particular dance, after all. But after a few minutes that feeling of confidence came back to him and he was able... to relax into it, and enjoy the feeling of dancing with Anne. After the break, Belinda asked if Stan minded dancing with Pamela, while Anne was asked to switch to Tom, who it seemed almost had his tongue out, salivating at the thought of dancing with the blonde. Stan glanced at Anne, who seemed momentarily unsure. But then she clearly made her. Well, I got home about 6:30 that night. As soon as I walked through the door, "Arieanna" was just about ready to leave. She let me know that dinner was in the oven and that she'd call me later. Nothing to me seemed out of the ordinary. If there was a sign, I had missed it. Looking back at it now, there really was no indication in the way she was dressed or in her demeanor as to what her true intentions were that night. Besides a little bit of a flashy top, everything seemed normal. I got a. He pinched her nipple again and she groaned.He laughed. “You white bitches are all the same,” he said, squeezing her breast, “l bet you’ve dreamt about nights like this, dreamt of having a big, black cock up your cunt.” He squeezed hard and she groaned again.“Stand up, face me,” he said.She stood up and turned to face him, her eyes immediately going to his penis, he had taken it out and was holding it with one hand. “Bet you’ve never seen one like that have you.”Jane had definitely never seen. Steve-O leaned down, draped himself over my back, and whispered in my ear, “Good Girl,” as he rubbed my crimson ass, soothing it gently.“We are going to have so much fun together, little one. You do remember how good my cum tastes don’t you? Of course, you do,” he whispered. He nibbled my ear as he continued rubbing my battered cheeks, and as he moved from one side to the other, his thumb grazed my asshole, and it pushed me to the point of no return.“Oh fuck!” I cried out at the orgasm that.