And only when he tells you to. And you will only do what he wants you to do otherwise you will be be a very proper white wife. The black man continued... to say this over and over. Sometimes he wod slap my ass or pull my hair. He snapped a cell phone pic of his huge black cock laying across my ass. He showed me the pic. It was enormous maybe 10′ and very thick. There was no way for that to fit in my tiny white hole. But it did look like most of the cocks I was watching and those white girls were. The first one to get a little bored of it was Joe, who got up to get another beer, then detoured on his way back to his chair to stand in front of me. He stroked and fondled me as he gazed down at my bare body. He cupped and squeezed my titties, tweaking my nipples with his fingers, then slid his hand down between my thighs and fingered my bald pussy.I saw his cock getting stiff as he fingered my pussy, and my cunt started to get warm at the thought of him stuffing his big black prick into it.. I stepped into the as a man in dreams. “You got some friends” I said “Friends? Why?” “A drive like this can’t be yours” I said. She playfully punched me and said “this is my car” “WOW”. We drove for some 45 minutes and entered a gated farm. She said this farmhouse belongs to her parents and no one will come here today. I was super excited. We got out of the car and entered the farmhouse.She opened the door and let me straight to her bed room and pushed me on to bed and she started to undress. It had been years since she's been with a man and she had reached a level of acceptance that her days of sexual activity were long past. She was also very self-conscious of her body and a bit embarrassed about her lack of conventional beauty. She was afraid that once he saw her body, Paul would be turned off or might reject her.Feeling her physical reaction to his actions, Paul stopped and looked up into her eyes. He saw her apprehension and automatically moved her dress back up over her.