“What are you gonna do to me, rape me?”“No baby girl, rape is when a person doesn’t want it, you’ll enjoy this.” He threw the soda can he ...still had in his right hand onto the ground. He was right because here’s the thing Donnie is hot and before I left for college I used to fantasize about him, so it wasn’t rape it was pleasure. He took his shirt off and I helped unbutton and unzip his jeans letting them fall and his hard 8inch long and thick cock jumped out. I still had my right leg around his. Most people look down on Mexicans as much as they do Negroes and Indians. If they’d ridden with these men on that long cattle drive like I did, they would have a much different opinion of them. But Mr. Collins went right down the line, shaking their hands, calling their names, and telling each of them to come to him for whatever supplies they’d need for their portion of The Wayward Wind.I told the men I’d be back as soon as I had the land deals taken care of at the bank.First, I walked next. There was a moment's silence whilst the two of them appraised each other's appearance until Reginald said, "Do you know why you are here, Miss Baker?" No, not really," replied Carla."You will address me as sir, you insolent brat," said Reginald as he slammed his hand down on the desk making Carla a little bit frightened."Sorry sir, not really sir," she stammered."Well, young lady, you are here because your behaviour warrants punishment and you are going to get a dose of the cane," said Mister. At home that evening, Zavier Mayes and his son played with a ball and some blocks. His live-in girlfriend could be heard cackling away on the phone with her younger brother. He had fucked that passive, taut booty, feminine-of-center dude into submission a few times. He thought back to the last time it went down in the back of his 2016 Ford Expedition. Her brother rode his dick while stroking his own.“Bounce on this dick,” Zavier told the femme bottom. “Get it, bitch!”“Yeah, Nigga! Fuck me like.