No tears came from her. Ella had heard this so many times she could mouth along. This was his monologue. This was his way of keeping her in place. He ...was everything to her, and therefore had the infallible power to pervert her rationale with his opinion. Nothing she could say could combat his logic. Her grey eyes fell on the exposed flesh doubled over itself – what looked like amophorous blobs of fat, and always would. You know, Fattie McFatterson, no one wants a fat singer. The hell are you. His build is more noticeable without body hair. He surprises Nora from behind. He spins her around, lifts her up off the ground, and passionately sticks his tongue down her throat. Nora tries to resist but realizes it’s futile; he is bigger and stronger. Her pussy is dripping now, and his tongue, his muscles, and his huge cock are exciting her… She is trying to push him away, but quickly succumbs to his strength, and he, realizing he is in total control now, smiles and sucks violently on her. Then I noticed the sad look in Victor’s eyes and I told Tyrone that maybe we should not do this…But the black guy, instead of answering me, he simply kissed me. The bastard just took my breath away. Then I felt myself give into this black well-endowed man as I melted in his arms, feeling his hard cock head sliding into my pussy and causing me a terrific pleasure feeling. Victor could only watch at the way I slowly submitted to this much larger black man and at the way his huge dick seemed to. " What did you do?" Cliff asked."Switched channels to Leno and never went back," Chas Corning answered with grim humor. "That and I tried to call her, tried to find out why, what, and when, but she'd switched off her cell. The next morning, I was served. The dazed feeling went away over the next days and anger set in. Hell, everybody told me I shouldn't let her get away with it. I'd be a laughing stock if I did. I should 'burn the bitch', should devise some serious payback. I listened to.