The bitch got down on his knees and began sucking the black man’s cock. Then the black guy pulled his dick out and began jerking off inches from the Caucasian sissy’s face. Suddenly he tensed and unleashed a huge load of semen all over the naked cracka’s face. The white bitch was lapping and nibbling on the black man’s cock as dildo he finished cumming. Then the black guy pulled his pants up and walked out without a word, amateur leaving the nude faggot on the dirty floor, his face dripping with semen – it was hanging in gooey strands from his nose and chin. About 20 minutes later I saw the same queer getting fucked by a Latino who looked like a street thug. The Latino was slapping the white guy’s ass hard, just like you’d beat on a woman. He had his arms around the sissy’s body and was fucking him like a jackhammer. Suddenly the gangsta tensed and shouted out in pleasure as he ejaculated into the fairy’s ass hole. As he withdrew his cock from the bitch’s anus, I could see that he hadn’t been wearing a condom. Semen bubbled up out of the gayboy’s anus and ran down his bare legs in thick streams. I saw that same faggot get fucked by at least orgasm 8 more guys that night. In fact, some dude was fuckin’ him when I left to go home, sometime after 1 a.m. I was back at the arcade again last Hardcore night. I spotted that one white faggot from the night before. For some reason I hadn't been able to get him out of my head. I found myself thinking about him when I was jerking off. When I saw him, he was leaning up against the wall, checking out everyone who entered. He was wearing nothing but a pair of butt baring jeans cutoffs, no shirt, a slave bandana tied Tupac style on his shaved head, and red lipstick. Every time I’ve seen him outside of the booths, he’s wearing the bandana, the cutoffs and barefoot . He nodded to me and I nodded back. He came up to me and asked - maybe a little TOO eagerly, “You want a hot blow job, sweetie? I’ll make it real good, mister,” he babe said. “Take care of you straight up, sweet man.” He was damn near begging. I told him maybe later, and he asked me if I was going to cum before I left. I told him that I probably would, and he said, “Just look me up and we’ll go in a booth and you can cum in my mouth - no sense wasting it on the floor… ok, sweet man?” the fairy begged. God, that fucker disgusted me. But I knew I’d be looking him up before I left. Like most of the arcade customers, I hung around the place watching porno for hours, busty then I’d jerk off just before leaving. If there was a faggot around I’d cum in his mouth….and this bitch was literally begging for it. I turned to her and kissed her. “Baby girl after this you pussy belongs to us you ok with that”? And this leads us to the first thing I managed to do right, that day: As she started down that slope to orgasm, her rigid tongue started to protrude from her grimacing mouth. It was pale, there were scratch marks on her cheeks and next to her eyes. Quickly she placed it amateur on the counter and with orgasm a wicked smile put a finger to Stephen’s mouth to silence any attempt to speak. Then he moved his hand down their shoulders and very lightly I was dreaming. For all the warmth we were generating, we might as Hardcore well have been two ice cubes at the bottom of a martini glass. I shook his hand and hugged him just seconds before the other officers came to congratulate both of us. You continue licking her, moving your hands to her boobs as you do so. Then she carefully reached forward and slipped the fingers of her right hand around my expectant dick which immediately jerked at her first touch. Earlier in my life I had heard of the internet but it hadn't made its way clear out near me or even to my school, we were still learning by textbook and not very new ones at that, and by the time I was in high school I started hearing kids talk about city kids having internet on their phones. in and out . . . She started to stroke busty back and forth, slowly at first, then faster. After he’d gone for a bucket of ice, dildo we sat on the sofa in the living room part of the suite, making out and him sipping his drink. First, how many, and secondly, just males or . . ." She held me in her throat for a long moment, then pulled back to catch a breath, then pulled me back into her throat again. Something fell to the floor. Chapter 3 : Trails Blazed, Roads Traversed "Yeah, dad used one last night" she said shyly. She looked best to him when she had been fucked past exhaustion. “Watching any fucking gets me hot,” he added. The girls steeped back and tried to cover their breasts with their hands as their shirts were on the ground several feet away towards the stranger. The daunting mountains separated these non-human lands we have been traveling through, from the human kingdoms. As they discussed the conversation that Terrana had that evening with her mother and Trista, she could hear Killian’s slightly muffled responses from the other end of the phone from the deadly silent babe hallway. Pulling it off again. I was startled more as she then began to adjust it and it forced my mouth to open wide like a dentist would and she smiled down on me once she had it adjusted wide and stroked my cheek gently.