My brain has almost shut down from the painful pleasure you’re using to punish me.Your hand wraps around my throat again, hauling me to my knees in ...front of you as you withdraw your cock from me. Your hand jerks your cock for only seconds before you unload. My pussy tingles as your groan of satisfaction accompanies, watching you spurt rope after rope of hot, sticky cum all over my face, neck and chest.When you let go, I carefully pull you into my mouth, using my lips and tongue to gently clean. Anyway, after we reached home, we had a few drinks and they shared some quite good stories about their lives. Of course those tales were the nastiest, kinkiest stories I ever heard in my life. And from them, I had listen much stuff that it would need space or even a book or two to write them down.“So, Marge, since we are here, how about we keep our friend Victor here warmed down a litle?”“I was expecting for you to ask me that, Grace”Soon Red and Green went in front of me and started to kiss. Once inside, Miki clenched. Even Jaden felt uneasy as the pressure built, stretching the membrane to its breaking point. Ow. A soft whispered pain, as she finally gifted her sanctity. A slight pause, and he continue. Further inside, easing himself into her. Miki moved passed the sudden shock and pain. Feeling his cock moving inside of her confirmed what she had always thought. And now, short of breath, she wanted him more than ever. For Jaden, he was still moving into her depths and could not. Her own English is heavily accented--Jamaican or Bahamian, maybe. The speaker is dark-skinned enough to be from any of those places or Africa for that matter, "Where is it from?"Anticipating my answer to the question brings a little frisson of fear to my spine, of misunderstanding and rejection, "South Africa," I say, wondering if I am not deliberately clipping my tones, "Johannesburg." My questioner's eyes widen a little. Against her black face and the darkness, it's like a cartoon of.