I caught Sam out of the corner of my eye, although she was crying too, she was smiling as well.Luke looked at me with his head askew, “What are you ...sorry about?”His question almost made me laugh, it was so innocent and he genuinely didn’t understand why I had said what I did.“That you’ve been carrying this. I thought there was something, but I never imagined anything like this.”He gave me a crooked, half-smile and squeezed my hands and still held my eyes. This was taking a lot for him to tell. It seemed that the more despicable the act, that fact that this young teen had so much control over her, the more excited she got. It was as if she wanted this muscular black teen to make her a total slut, a whore for his big black cock. Opening her mouth wide, she engulfed the thick cockhead along with several inches of his dark meat as she pumped it with her fists.Ronnie was amazed at the sudden transformation of this beautiful woman. A moment ago she was reluctant at the thought of him. She reached one of her hands down between her legs and spread her nether-lips and sent a command to her bladder to release what was stored up in there. The red head let out a blissful sigh as her hot, honey colored piss trickled out of her at first and then turned into a powerful arch. “Ooh,” she hummed softly as her free hand began to fondle her dusky pink nipple of her C-cup breast, the urine continuing to flow hotly from between the spread lips of her pussy. “This feels amazing.” Her mouth. He told me what he looked like and then Irealized it was the young black guy that has been smiling at me. He saidhe would like to come down to my room and talk to me but he didn't wantanyone to see him come there. I was scared and didn't really know him soI said no. The next night he knocked on my door and as I open it I couldsee him look around real nervous worried about who might see him talkingto this tranny fag. He ask real quick if he could come in but again Isaid no and he left quickly..