He had looked into the same shade of dark eyes before his fist had connected with the man’s jaw. He felt the anger surge through him. He hated that ...those images were allowed to still seep into his mind and take hold. “Fuck my cunt,” she demanded as she gyrated her hips towards him. Erik grabbed her ass and dug his fingers into her flesh and started thrusting ferociously. Her hands circled his neck and her eyes never left his as he fucked her hard. He wanted to bury himself deep inside of her. ” The conversation drifted to shared stories and past lovers. We've talked a lot about when she dated a black guy and the night I hooked up with his friend. I was dating someone at the time and knew it was wrong, but the sex was completely amazing. Julie proclaimed, “Interracial sex is so incredible!” I couldn’t help but agree with her. As we sat there making small talk, a tall, athletic built black man with a pair of tight jeans and a shaved head walked up and sat next to me. I felt myself. Where does he get off? Stupid, slathering, letchy arsehole. Fuck him. Why don’t they listen? They never listen. Their arrogance is so see-through. They don’t know anything. Why has this cunt pushed in, in front of me? No fucking manners. Why can’t she just calm down for five fucking minutes? Dick. Keep breathing. Show him. Show them. Why are the decisions always on me? Why do they all fuck with me? They can’t fuck with me. Any of them.Panting, not at what I'm doing, yet, but at the shadows and. The two girlsMary and Ellen were there, cuddling on the couch as usual, and also thestraight guy James. Ellen said "What a pretty dress!" The other two murmured approval andthat was that.Now you can see why Mother's suggestion that I take Fiona's place wasn'tquite as impossible as it might seem, but I was worried because if I was'read' then Mother would surely never live it down. However mothers canbe very persuasive and so early Friday afternoon, I found myself drivingto Ky in a short grey.