"That kid!" Dan, you promised to let me handle this," his mother says. What hangs unsaid in the room is this: three weeks ago his Dad gave Steve a fai...ling grade on a test. Steve gave his Dad the finger. After a trip to the office, his Dad had had to, as he'd said, eat large portions of tasty crow stew. What could he've been thinking of? Fail the starting forward and second leading scorer on the basketball team? Fail an ace starting pitcher come spring? Fail the boy whose football heroics had. The next thing I remember was waking up on the floor with the early morning sunlight shining through the window.In the years since, I’ve never figured out what the rope caught on, or why it came loose before I died, but I haven’t indulged in my autoerotic asphyxiation fetish since that fateful night. That is until tonight. Of course, tonight I’ve made a few changes. First, the vibrator inside me is larger and significantly more powerful than that original one. Second, a few years back, as a. I did some shopping and was becoming more and more excited with each passing day, minute and hour of meeting him.You see I’m a MILF, or so I’m told. I'm 5’5, with brown hair and eyes, thick, cute ass, and nice tits. I don't really think that I am anything special, but on my good days I feel cute even sexy. Jas is built like a muscular military dream. He is 6’3, blonde hair with a military cut. He has bright blue eyes, and a deep sexy voice. He’s one of those men that’s dominant. He told me. Other hands teased my nipples as I began to ride his cock up and down. God it felt so good, my own cock hard as well. Then something happened that changed me forever. A small pen flashlight pierced the dark, shining on me and my partner. I could see that four, maybe five other men were watching and touching me, but looking down at the cock going in and out of me I could see that it was dark, that it was black. That the man who was inside of me, the man who's cock I had sucked and who now was.