The feeling of being filled with such a large black cock was practically making my own dick start to drip. After the initial thrust to bury himself...inside me he didn't let up either as he began to furiously pound my hole like a man possessed. I could feel his balls bouncing off mine as he deep stroked my ass with his fat black cock while holding my hips in place as to not let me escape from his pounding. This wasn't love making, this wasn't fucking...I was being owned and used like nothing. "I shall now take great pleasure in showing you your rightful place when in service to all women; I will also make gifts of the 'maid maker' I shall now service you with, to your mistress and her housekeeper; you will learn to love being taken anally by a woman, especially whilst an audience observes. I will now have satisfaction at your expense." Abigail smiled with wicked pleasure as she squeezed the enormous black rubber bell-end into Rex's tight anus, her cunt pleasured by the tension and. "You look awfully familiar," she said, "although I can't place you."Marty laughed. "I was going to say the same thing to you, but I didn't want to sound as if I was using that old line." No, seriously, you do look familiar, but I don't think it's from around here. I'm here from Washington visiting some friends that go to Penn. By the way, my name is Sheila King." I'm Marty Johnston. I grew up in Philadelphia, but I now live in Arlington, and go to school at Georgetown. I'm here visiting my. I stood there as they left, bewildered,slowly touching my thighs through the material of the skirt. Where onceI had felt the familiar sensation of my manhood, I now felt an utterlywrong void. I stepped down off of the table, even as some of the crowdof people began to cautiously approach me."K-kid?" Bob managed to ask. "What the hell did they do to you?!?!" Helooked almost as confused as I did.A chunky middle-aged woman approached and asked me "Samantha? Are youstill in there?" I met her gaze.