This is his place. He helps us racist white girls make reparations to the Black race by fucking and sucking Black men! He gave us Black girl names so ...that we can erase our racist white past. He owns us now and he looks after us in all things.”Marci was really confused now. Kimberly, no Corecia, said that they were fucking and sucking Black men!! Marci wanted Black sex but it didn’t sound like they were sucking and fucking boyfriends, it sounded like they were whores!! That couldn’t be true.. “Yes?” she replied nonchalantly.“You want to talk?”“The doors not locked.”John opened the door, and, leaving it cracked, walked to Iris’ bed and sat on the end. She was on the end with her phone in her hands. She turned of the screen and sat it down.“So, you listen to mom fucking herself often?” She said sarcastically. They both chuckled, Iris tactfully throwing their dilemma into the conversation forthright. There was rarely ever an awkward conversation with Iris’ and John silently thanked her. I lowered over her and started to lick on a nipple before sucking it in to my mouth while noticing she made no move to object to what I was doing.After a while I couldn't hold back any more and decided to buried my head between those massive thighs of hers, running my tongue up over her stocking tops before licking along her lips. Her lips had moistened even more and I tasted her wetness that I used to sniff on her kickers when I was younger, darting my tongue in and out I moved up on to her. He took a cracked cup from a shelf and filled it with water, carrying it over to where Susan was seated. He put the cup on the table in front of her and then walked away.Susan raised an eyebrow. "And how am I supposed to drink that? You've tied my arms," she pointed out.Perkins sighed and then took the cup. He brought it up to Susan's lips and then as she drank it she managed to bring her arms up and over to strike Perkins on the neck, cutting off the flow of blood for a second before releasing.