You stop only when your penis is pressing against the entrance to my body, the opening of my vagina. Your hand is on my shoulder, pressing me forward,... pushing me to bend at the waist. I reach out with my hands and place them on the wall in front of me to steady us from falling. No, this can’t happen like this, my plan is going to end too quickly. Your hard penis is pressing against me and I can’t stop you from entering my wet pussy. Your engorged penis slips into me and you don’t stop until. If there is an afterwards and we can fix things otherwise here.”I hugged Barry goodbye and had one last lustful thought about taking my Mossberg along with me, but I reluctantly restrained myself. I knew that I’d regret leaving it behind! Perhaps the Israeli Dillon-style minigun would do ... but that bitch was heavy and I’d need the strength born of madness to port her, not to mention the 5000 rounds of 5mm ammo that the whore drank like water. So, no guns ... fuck! Well, naked I would have to. .”He grabbed his cock and gave it a gentle up and down rub. He let it go and it had already grown a little and was standing out from his body. It continued to rise, throb by throb till it was a fully erect masterpiece of a cock pointing up at my astonished face.“Err… it looks normal to me,” I said, trying not to gasp.“But why does it do it? It feels really strange and uncomfortable when it happens in my jeans.”“It’s a normal erection,” I said. "Errm, you do know what an erection is for, don’t. And right now you have no idea how much power you have over me, or any white man you may want."He slowly turned and showed me back to his master bedroom. I saw the photographs of his wife around the room. She was a stunning 29 year old white woman (I learned her age later) who was a model and currently away on assignment. I was very impressed.He turned around and told me with authority in his voice to get on my knees.I was on my knees in an instant and he moved forward without saying a word. I.