Him too. But something about her tears streaming down her cheeks was still tugging at my heartstrings. She was a good-looking girl, no doubt. 5’6”... and about 130 pounds with small, per tits, long legs, and an ass that was probably a little too big for her body, but didn’t sag an inch. Her reddish-brown hair hung just past her shoulders and blanded with her tanned skin, contrasting the tiny white tank top she was wearing that incidentally, I’d bought her. “I’m serious Jen. And I’m trying to be. “Yes ma’am” he responded with a smile in his voice. I unbuttoned his jeans, lowered the zipper, and began to pull his pants and boxers down. His cock was thick, hard, and waiting for my attention. I reached for the belt and saw the look of concern on Manning’s face. Usually Manning could read me like a book, but he had never seen this side of me. I wanted to keep him guessing, moaning, and cumming all night. I wrapped each end of the belt around each of my hands and leaned my hands on the. Then she collapsed the rest of the way and her body began to shake asthough she were having some sort of seizure.I stared at her in fear, not having seen her or anyone else react likethis. Maybe she had some sort of medical problem that the sickness wasmaking worse. I didn't know and couldn't exactly ask her at the moment.For a moment I stood there, paralyzed and unable to think of what to do.Finally I just screamed out, "HELP!"A minute later Alice, Ellen, Theresa and Jimmy all came running. I replied to two guys, one a well muscled white guy who could host, and the other a black guy who was quite thin, hung 9 inches, and quite thick. I received a reply about from the black dude almost immediately "I need to use that ass, it looks so good, get this BBC!" attached was another picture of his huge cock, hard and rampant, challenging me to take it in. I sent him my address, stripped down and waited, he knocked on my door in less than 10 minutes, he told me he lived in the complex with.