"Yes, I know... I know all about it!" One of her hands stole out to Phyllis' rapidly heaving breast to knead and caress, discovering that the other wo...man wasn't wearing a brassiere.Cringing away, Phyllis gasped, "Oh God! Not now, Annabelle! Not right now!" Then she moaned as the gently caressing hand moved to the other breast.In the next instant, the two moaning women were clinging to each other, their wetly open mouths seeking and finding lips; to kiss, their tongues entwining probingly and. ..it's almost like they don't want to let go of this huge black invader!But you need not worry because he's not done with you!You raise your head up to look down between your legs. Your juices have made s*s Nigger Cock all wet and shiny. You can see all the thick veins that run the length of his shaft....a monster like that requires a large amount of blood. Hell, even the veins on his cock are bigger than my small white dick!"Give it to me! Fuck me with it! Give me that Big Black Nigger. She lifted her right hand to shield them."Ant?" she said, in a thin, croaky voice."Wake up, wake up. You've changed the world, my friend." Huh? What are you talking about?"She rubbed her eyes, sneering at the dusty sunbeam that violated her artificial night."The movie's out." What movie?" Charlotte's Movie." It is?" It is. It's all over the world. Haven't you been watching the news?" I haven't been out of this bed. What the hell is going on?" You've changed the world, my dear. That's what's. . his semen. He saw her lips, wet with the stranger's juice and the drops of cum on her chin. "Nasty cock sucker... nasty cock sucker." Then her swollen sex lips flashed into his head. He saw her legs spread and the juice running from her hole. In spite of his seeming revulsion, his penis throbbed and squirted more pre-cum juice into his already saturated underwear.Chris dozed off sometimes late that night. It was not a restful sleep, but one filled with images of sex. He saw the stranger's.