I had heard about this. He came closer again, his snout pressed between my thighs. Black porn I ordered a beer, he handed me a tall bottle and I looked at him and let my tongue play around the top of the bottle. “Hongkong”… I forced myself to look away, this felt like a major heartbreak. He licked his lips. I heard him growl… his jaws closed around my neck, but these weren’t love bites… he was holding his bitch down… I could feel him draw back a little… tense his muscles… and then he lunged forward, nothing could have prepared me for the violent thrust against my pelvis, my shoulders banged against the bars and my mouth was pushed onto Gandhi’s cock more than I could have imagined… I could feel the corners of my mouth tearing open… and there was the bulb… it tore me apart… I screamed around Ghandi’s cock… I squeezed both his balls hard… and then I peed… I peed into Gandhi’s mouth, I couldn’t hold it… I emptied my bladder while that terrible fat bulb was pushing into me.
