Carl tried to think of something else but to no avail the more he thought about Heaths huge cock the harder and hotter he became and stroked his hard on to that image licking his lips until he came all over his hand. Indian sex Heath reached over on the nightstand and brought out KY gel that he knew that Carl kept when he was sliding his fingers up his own ass. It fucking hurts please! “Fuck me you dirty Black son of a bitch.” Carl pushed his hips back. “Shut up little faggot cracker ‘fore I knock the shit out of you.”
“Who you calling faggot nigger?”
“You bitch! “Stupid fucking whore!” he cursed aloud. Carl pleaded more and more but his own dick was hard. Heath slammed harder and harder he looked down and saw blood coming out of Carl’s ass.
