“Umm, I moaned softly. Iggy waited until I was awake and took me back to my tent. I felt something cold on my bunghole, and the tip of his fat footlong cock pressed against it. I left their room in the late afternoon and began entertaining men in my room until I passed out sometime after midnight. They made me find a therapist to see regularly to help me through this nightmare. Iggy tried to rub it off, but it wouldn’t budge,
“I’m sorry, Rebecca; it’s permanent. I was forced to sit my parents down and tell them the whole story. “I’m bored, my parents are out, and I’m looking for guys to play with,” I said naively. The young African brothers were insatiable and could fuck again in less than ten minutes. I struggled for a period after that until one day, walking my baby through the park, I met a black man. I felt the monster cock slide through my labia, and I tried to scoot back away from it.