I smack her tender ass making her yelp, and she stops struggling, but continues whimpering and pleading with me, with excites me even more.I start to ...gain speed as she gets used to my size, gliding in and out easily. I pull back slowly and drive myself in making her scream again, I keep doing it over and over, grunting each time.I start to pump fast and her screams get louder as I plough into her. I look down and watch as my cock glides in and out of her ass, its a wonderful sight as I. Not even bother with guys faces orbodies...my eyes are to be always looking at cock. Even when black guys pass meon the street, I am to look at the lumps in their pants and imagine how bigand tasty their dicks are. I have learned that there aremany different tastes to black guys' pricks. This has taken lots of practice.Iam not allowed any music or tv or ordinary books or magazines. I am instructed to watch four hours of fuck videos each day, and Tyrone has me read books like.Black Master's. We can speak so freely and I find myself having to stop myself from wanting to just hold you in my arms. Marissa should have never tried to involve you in this. I can’t believe that woman.”I could feel his anger rising again and I didn’t want him to feel like that. I didn’t think about what I was doing, I just knew that I wanted to make him feel better. I wanted him to forget about his wife and her vindictive plan, so I kissed him.It was a soft, hesitant kiss at first. My lips pulled away. He was about 6’3” with beautiful hazel eyes and dark skin. Absolutely stunning, but I wasn’t about to get my hopes up, there was not a hope in hell that this man was interested in anything but my voice. He asked me all of the usual questions, how long I’d been singing, where I’d been looking for my big break yada yada yada and before we knew it, it was past midnight and I’d missed the last bus home. It felt so right talking to him, so comfortable, so effortless. I was mesmerised but I knew in.
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