Date: Mon, 29 Oct 2007 18:01:08 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: the hole-47

	Piedmont Penitentiary is an old turn of the century prison nick
named "The HOLE" on the outskirts of Philadelphia in the Valley Forge
section of Pennsylvania, which was built to hold up to 500 convicted
inmates. Today it holds nearly 1500, 3 times it's intended population. Over
crowding means there are 2 to 3 men or more per cell, which was originally
built to house just one. The plumbing is old and rusted, the walls are
crumbly, the foundation is corroded, and morale is low. Inmates and
Officers complain of conditions, but more complaints are lost to the board
of directors. Politicians that look to line their pockets before updating
repairs for inmates, run the board. No one cares if convicted criminals
complain about "unfair" living conditions. They were incarcerated for
punishment, not comfort. Most tax payers see them as animals that need to
be locked up off the streets. They are forgotten and unwanted members of
society, -the scary and depraved. Whatever happens to them behind bars is
more than likely deserved!

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The HOLE/47
INNOVATION

Pt-1

ELLIS' OFFICE...
	Outside in the waiting room sits Muhammad Shaheed, waiting
patiently for the Warden to squeeze him into his busy schedule. He reads
some of the available literature lying around to pass the time, wondering
exactly how many meetings one man can have in one afternoon?
	By the time he finishes reading his third Time Magazine, the
Warden's door opens as he comes barreling out of his office with his
briefcase in hand. Behind him is one of the Aryan's Rick McDoogle (wiping
his spit wet lips on the back of his forearm).

"Cancel my 2pm appointment, I'll be out until later today." informed Ellis
as he sped pass his secretary.

"uh, Warden Ellis..., can I speak with you for a second?" asked Muhammad,
getting up from his seat.
	Rick McDoogle paused in his tracks when he saw Muhammad sitting
there. He hadn't seen the 6 foot 1 tall dark skin Muslim since blowing him
in the basement of Solitary Confinement (back in chap-32, pt-2). Memories
quickly flooded his mind as he thought about sucking Muhammad's thick black
9 inch African American cock.

"I only have a second..." said Ellis, rushing out the door towards the
elevators.

"It's about that new religion you allowed to infiltrate the prison..." said
Muhammad.

"What about it?" asked Ellis, pressing the down button.

"Do you realize what they stand for?" asked Muhammad, flatly. Ellis hunched
his shoulders. "They're homosexuals!" explained Muhammad. "They do nothing
but suck dick under the guise of prayer! They're taking advantage of
inmates and preying on people's misguided beliefs!"

"No one's complaining, Muhammad." said Warden Ellis, simply. "Look, I
understand that these guys distort their religion for their own personal
gain..., but I see nothing wrong with what their doing!"

"You can't be serious, Warden...!" said Muhammad, in surprise.

"They're doing us a huge favor! They're giving lost inmates something
harmless to believe in, and they're creating less tension around the prison
by relieving them of some of their daily stress! Prison violence had been
down significantly since they arrived, and believe me after the Riots..., a
little less stress is what we all need around here!" insisted Ellis,
stepping onto the elevator.
	Muhammad place his hand over the safety guard, keeping the doors
from sliding closed in his face.

"You KNOW this is wrong, Warden! You can't condone this just because it
helps make your JOB a little easier! It's an abomination to all that is
considered holy!" countered Muhammad, vehemently.

"And I suppose in all your years here at the prison, you've never engaged
in ANY homosexual acts with another male inmate? Not once? Not even with
your current cellmate Abdul?" asked the Warden, skeptically.

"I PRAY for forgiveness from Ali for any sins I may or may not participate
in during my incarceration..., what I DON'T do is reveal in them under the
lying pretense that it is in HIS Name that I do so! That is complete and
utter blasphemy in any legalized religion around the world!"

"This country is built on different thoughts, ideals, and beliefs Muhammad!
We can't burn down one religion just because someone doesn't agree with its
politics! What's to say the next complaint isn't against the Muslims? Or
Catholics? We ALL need to learn to live under one roof, one umbrella if
we're going to keep allowed our political freedoms!" insisted Ellis,
closing the doors to the elevators.

"You WOULD think so." mumbled Muhammad to himself, turning around to find
the Aryan brother standing before him. "Yes? What can I do for you?" asked
Muhammad, guarded.

"You don't know who I am, do you?" asked Rick, grinning from ear to ear.

"uh..., no. Should I?" asked Muhammad, staring into the inmate's face for
recognition.

"Well, yeah..." smiled Rick, blushing. "I'm the one who gave your message
to your roommate Abdul..., I'm the one who blew you in the basement!"
confessed Rick, causing Muhammad to draw back.

"Oh, uh..., thanks! I, uh..., couldn't have done it without your help..!"
said Muhammad, backing away.

"I just wanted to say I'm really glad you got released! I know it wasn't
easy lying down there naked, all tied up and alone like that." offered
Rick.

"uh..., yeah. Thanks again." said Muhammad, heading back towards the prison
blocks.

"I uh..., that was the first time I ever sucked off a black guy!" shouted
Rick, causing Muhammad to turn back around and walk back to him
briskly. "It was pretty good! Better than I imagined, really!"

"Look...what do you want?" asked Muhammad, grabbing Rick by the arm.

"Nothing!" said Rick, sensing hostility. "I just wanted you to know that I
enjoyed helping you out! And...if you ever wanted another blow job, I'm
your man!"

"Thanks, but no thanks!" said Muhammad, releasing his arm.

"Oh..., so it was okay when you were locked away from everybody else? I
could suck the all mighty Muhammad's dick then, eh? But let me try to do it
for you now, and all of a sudden I'm some grotesque monster from the Black
Lagoon!" yelled Rick, hysterically. "This is because I'm white, isn't it?
And here I thought your religion preached tolerance to all nationalities?!"

"Tolerance, yes! Same sex acts, no!" protested Muhammad.

"But it was okay when you NEEDED my help!" said Rick, offended.

"I didn't know what nationality you were!" insisted Muhammad. "And I begged
you for help, YOU were the one that required the blow job for your
services!"

"Whatever man! You're all the same! You only stick to your own type!"
declared Rick.

"Look who's talking!" laughed Muhammad. "White people in general keep this
country segregated through politics and political gains! If it were up to
you, we'd ALL still be in shackles!"

"Whenever a white person offers himself to one of you, its always refused,
yet you talk about US being racists!"

"All we are to you are animals and sex objects! Either you want to put us
away in jail or fuck us over for your own amusements! We're PEOPLE too! We
breathe the same air, eat the same foods, and drink the same waters, we're
not here for your amusements or your work horses!" stated Muhammad,
storming off down the hall.
	Rick McDoogle found his body tingling with excitement after the
brief but highly energized debate. He watched Muhammad walk off, a strong
confidence in his stride. Rick reached down and fondled his crotch, finding
himself hard from the confrontation. He groaned in frustration to himself,
having the uncontrollable desire to suck Muhammad's dick now more than
ever.

Pt-2

	In the Chapel, 21 yr old David Rodriguez sat in study with his new
mentor Brother Paul. Everyday David would go to the Chapel and study `The
Divine Culture' (The Brotherhood's bible), learning everything he could
about the Cult. They sincerely believed that each servant of god had the
ability to expel evil spirits out of the body through prayer and
channel. They pray and meditate daily, asking for: strength, clarity,
faith, purpose, and guidance. Everyday David must learn to live within the
guidelines of each byword, --seeking strength, gaining clarity, practicing
faith, finding purpose, and giving guidance.
	After studies he practices `cleansing' (exorcisms), which he
performs on participating members (usually Brother Paul). Brother Paul
explains the `prayer' they use to (pinpoint) the demons within the host
before sucking the spirits out through channel.

	David reads the prayer scriptures, chanting as he circled Brother
Paul's body before kneeling before him and raising his robe to expose his
swollen manhood. After completing the prayer, David leaned forward and took
Brother Paul's 7 inch manhood into his mouth and began sucking.
	Brother Paul realized immediately that David had past experience
with `cleansings' as he stood back and enjoyed his service.

	David sucked, swallowed, bobbed, and corkscrewed his head back and
forth on the upright penis, devouring it all the way to the root and
back. Gay since birth, he ate Brother Paul's penis with all the expertise
of a professional cock sucker. Brother Paul felt his `demons' being
expelled from his body in record time as a cold sweat broke out on his brow
and his body began to tremble for release.
	David knew the man was close to cumming as his cock began to pulse
and throb while leaking gobs of pre-juice. David felt the first spurt of
semen hit his mouth and he sucked harder, drawing out as much of the
`spirit' as he could. Wanting to impress his new teacher, he swallowed the
salty mass and sucked for more. After about a minute of climax, Brother
Paul gently pushed David off his shrinking manhood, informing him that he
did a good job of cleansing. David later performed the cleansings on other
Brotherhood members before becoming a Cult member himself.

Pt-3

	Raul Rodriguez went to Warden Ellis' office to try to get his
little brother away from the religious freaks polluting his mind. Warden
Ellis informed the inmate that his brother was over 18, "and perfectly
capable of deciding what religion he wants to follow". Raul argued that the
religion was full of "faggot cock suckers", and that he didn't want his
little brother being any part of such a fraternity. Ellis pointed out that
his brother was a "cock sucker" well before The Brotherhood came into
play. Raul got hot under the collar, and hemmed the Warden up against the
wall by his lapels. Ellis (6'0" to Raul's 5'6") felt in no real danger from
the Puerto-rican hothead as guards wrestled Raul to the ground and cuff
him.
	Ellis ordered Raul a night in Solitary Confinement to cool down,
but informed prison guards to "go easy on him, he just lost his father."
Guards escorted Raul down to the basement where the locked him away
overnight.

	Word got back to D-Block (more commonly known as "Ricanville"),
leaving Carlos (Raul's lesser known middle brother) in charge of his
affairs. Carlos was left to attend the Cartel meeting with its new head
leaders; Axe and Roc from the Aryan Block, Genuwine and Marvin from the
Mandingo Block, and Carlos and Pablo of the Root's Block, in the closed
kitchen of the prison's cafeteria.
	A new Carter was divided between the heads, with each leader
establishing his place at top. A deal was made and orders dispensed as word
of a new shipment of narcotics were being spread through the grapevine.

"Now that business's been taken care of..." announces Axe, taken on new
leadership of the Aryans. "...what's say we get a party started with us,
right now, right here?"

"What kinda party?" asked Carlos, curiously.

"You know..., in honor of our good faith?" started Axe, getting everyone's
attention. "What's say we each bring one of our Block's best cell bitch's
to the table for a congratulatory fuck..., --to sort of seal the deal with
a kiss so to speak?"

"A Cartel orgy?" asked Genuwine, unsure. "I don't recall Cartel members
ever sharing prison pussy before!"

"Consider this a new start..." said Axe, sending Roc to get Snake.
	Carlos sends Pablo to get one of D-Block's whores, while Genuwine
sent Marvin to get T-Bo.



Pt-4

	24 yr old Marcellus Vasquez walked the catwalk down towards Raul's
cellblock. He knew Raul was serving an over night's stay in Solitary for
confronting the Warden, despite Marcellus' pleas not to. Marcellus saw Alex
go into his own cell just down the walk, and decided to pay his lover's ex
a visit.

"What kinda man leaves a guy like Raul for his father?" asked Marcellus,
standing in Alex's cell door. "What kinda poor white trash ghetto fabulous
shit is that?"

"You don't know me!" said Alex, facing his confronter head-on.

"I know enough!" said Marcellus, stepping into the cell. "Just like I know
now that Romero's gone, you think you can just waltz right back into his
life and pick up where you left off?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." said Alex, defensively.

"No? What was all that whispering and touchy-feely I saw when you were in
his cell the other day? What's with all the hugging if you're not trying to
weasel in?"

"That was personal..., between me and Raul!" said Alex.

"Personal, eh...?" asked Marcellus, stepping forward. Alex could see the
tension in Marcellus' hands as his fists tightened into a hard ball. Alex
suddenly realized Marcellus meant business. He knew he would have to fight
for his life when he first realized he was being sentenced to prison. While
he did live life in the fast lane, having to pay the piper for all the
quick money he made by stealing expensive cars for chop shops (as told in
chap- ), he didn't have the toughness many of these prisoners had from gang
banging and selling drugs on the streets. Without Raul and his men to watch
his back, he would have to fight this battle alone, when...

"Yo..." Pablo Rivera showed up in the cell door, catching Marcellus'
attention as he turned around to address who spoke. "...what's going on in
here?"

"Nothing..." lied Marcellus, unballing his fist as he turned to face
Pablo. "...we were just, --talking."

"uh-huh." answered Pablo, unconcerned. "Carlos needs one of you to come
with me." he added.

"Carlos...?" asked Marcellus.

"Yeeh..., its for a job, --for Raul!" explained Pablo.

"Raul...?" asked Alex, standing in the back ground.

"I'll DO it!" jumped Marcellus, volunteering before Alex could.

"Koo..., c'mon!" said Pablo, motioning for Marcellus to follow
him. Marcellus headed for the cell door, looking back over his shoulder at
Alex triumphantly before disappearing from sight.

Pt-5

	Walking through the prison corridors towards A-Block, Roc (Malecee
Cortez) spots prison guard Malik Jones making his rounds. The two men see
each other, and motion towards the stairwell. Roc goes in first, as Malik
quickly follows seconds later.

"Any word on Gardner?" asked Cortez enthusiastically.

"No. The Feds'r looking for him as we speak!" said Malik. "Have you heard
anything about his whereabouts of his destination from any of the other
Aryans?"

"No, nothing!" answered Cortez. "What's McConnell doing to watch over
Jake?"

"Jake...?" questioned Malik.

"Gardner tried to kill him before he was arrested and convicted..., he
RAPED Jake on more than one occasion...! What's to keep him from going
after him and finishing what he started?" asked Cortez, concerned for his
lover.

"I didn't even think of that...!" said Malik, forgetting the
connection. "I'll get a hold of McConnell as soon as I can!" he assured,
seeing the worry in Cortez's face. "McConnell will protect him, Mal...,
don't worry!"

"I'm trying not to..." sighed Cortez, taking a deep breath to relax. "I've
been on pins and needles since I've been here! I don't understand how you
did all this undercover work day in day out?" (Malik was an undercover Narc
for Precinct-23's special Narcotic's Division before quitting to become a
prison guard).

"Its not easy..." confessed Malik. "...but you just have to keep sight of
your goal! Ellis is up to something in here, --I KNOW it! There'r too many
missing inmates to attest to it!"

"Well I don't know about anything Ellis maybe up to..., but I certainly can
tell you that the inmates are into a lot of shit! We've just formed a new
Cartel to replace the old one..., and guess WHO their right hand man is?"

"Just watch yourself, Malecee..., these guys mean business. They're already
in prison with nothing to lose!" warned Malik.

"I gotcha, Malik..." said Cortez, steeling himself for what was to
come. "...just make sure Jake is safe! And tell him..." he said, pausing
with embarrassment. "...tell him, I love him!"

"Okay." said Malik, watching Cortez walk out the door.

Pt-6

	Pablo returns to the Cartel meeting with Marcellus in tow. On his
knees already servicing Roots leader (Carlos) and Aryan leader (Axe) is
Mandingo inmate T-Bo. T-Bo swallows Carlos' 7 inch uncut Puerto-rican meat
easily. Pressing his wide round nose into the hairy rican's crotch, he
pulls off and swallows Axe's with 8 and 1/2 just as easily.

"Is this your pussy-boi?" asked Marvin, groping his fat wood with
anticipation upon seeing Marcellus' cute Rican face.

"What's going on here, Pablo?" asked Marcellus, not liking the description
`pussy-boi'.

"The Cartel wanted an orgy, Marc..." informed Pablo, better late than
never. "...we each needed to bring in a good bottom boi for the other
Cartel members to use in good faith!"

"You bought me here to put-out?" asked Marcellus, shocked. "You know I
ain't down like that, man...!"

"Yo, this is for Raul!" explained Pablo, grabbing Marcellus by the
arm. "Carlos's standing in for him while he in Solitary..., you ain't gonna
embarrass him by refusing to take his brother's orders in front of the
other leaders, are you?"
	Marcellus liked and respected Raul, --a lot. He didn't want him to
seem like a sucker in front of the other leaders, so (reluctantly) he
walked over to Marvin and Genuwine, and knelt down on his knees.

"That's what I'm talkin' bout!" smiled Marvin as he unzipped and pulled out
his dick.
	Marcellus' eyes bulged when he saw what the big black muscle man
had hidden between his legs. Ignoring Marvin's whopping 10 inch elephant
dick, he turned to Genuwine's more modest 7 inch hardon and took it into
his mouth.

	While suck/slurping sounds were starting to echo through the closed
kitchen, Roc walks in with the Aryan inmate Snake walking behind him. "The
gang's all here!" shouts Axe, holding T-Bo's head as he force fucks his
mouth and throat rapidly. "Jump in Oliver, pick an ethnic cock and get
sucking!" ordered Axe with a shittin' ass grin on his face.

"I ain't suckin' no nigger or no spic cock!!" shouted Snake in
disgust. Four ethnic faces frowned angrily as Axe motioned for his right
hand to `handle it'.
	Before Snake even knew what happened, Roc (Cortez) slapped him
viscously about the back of the head, then punched him hard in the gut,
causing Snake to fall to his knees winded. Roc gripped the Aryan by his
greasy hair and yanked it back until Snake's eyes were facing the ceiling.

"You'll do whatever the boss tells you to do, you worthless fuck! Or I'll
personally cut off your cock and shove it in your own mouth!" threatened
Roc, convincingly.

"O...o...o...okay, okay! I suck their fucking cocks!!" agreed Snake,
withering in pain and discomfort.
	Marvin walked up to the kneeling white boy, his huge black 10 inch
elephant cock swaying back and forth as he walked. Snake's eyes widened
when he realized the sheer size of his first black meal. Marvin placed his
huge hands on the skull of Snake's head, guiding his mouth to his
meat. Strangely enough Snake's mouth opened right up without thought or
protest. His thin pink hairy lips encircled the milk chocolate brown
colored cock as it very quickly sank into the back of his throat. Marvin's
dick was thicker than most average cocks, as the head hit the back as far
as the width would allow Snake's lips sucked a few inches from the
base. Marvin gripped Snake's head tightly as he rammed the rest of his cock
down the white cock sucker's throat, causing his eyes to bulge.

"That's how you suck a nigga's dick!" laughed Marvin, enjoying the torture
his dick was causing the hateful Aryan.

"Come on over here and get yourself some of this nigger pussy!" ordered
Axe, ramming the hell out of T-Bo's talented throat.

"Naw..., I'm cool." said Roc, not wanting to compromise his ethics.

"That's wasn't a request, Roc..." said Axe, still humping T-Bo's mouth as
he stared at his reluctant right hand.

"Yo, what's with your boi, Axe...? asked Genuwine, fucking Marcellus' mouth
with nice clean even strokes. "...he one of us, or not?"

"Good question, man..." said Axe, wondering the same thing himself. "...you
one of US, Roc..., or one of THEM?" he asked, leaving the meaning open.
	Cortez looked around at the inmates as they all looked back at him
questionably. Reluctantly he unzipped his pants, and walked over beside
Axe. "That's my boy!" grinned the burly biker as he patted the undercover
cop on the back and shoved T-Bo's head over onto his dick. Cortez said
nothing as T-Bo swallowed his soft meat down to the hairs and began sucking
like a machine. Cortez closed his eyes and whispered a silent prayer to
Jake for forgiveness as his dick immediately started growing in the black
inmate's mouth. "That's it man..., get yur share!" insisted Axe, running
his hand curiously down over Cortez's ass as he started to fuck at the
black man's mouth.

	Meanwhile Marvin was hammering the shit out of Snake's gasping
throat, giving him the full power of his muscular hips and body. Tears ran
down Snake's watery eyes from the strain of his open jaw as Marvin fucked
his throat brutally. Whenever the huge inmate would yank his amazing cock
from the gasping throat completely, Snake would moan and whimper like a
small puppy until it was fucked totally back down into the recedes of his
throat.
	Pablo walked up behind Snake and pushed his prison pants down
around his ankles to expose his hairy ass. Pablo pulled open the hairy
cheeks to see the wet matted hairs around the glory-hole. `Someone had
already lay a load in this bitch's ass' –thought Pablo, freeing his own
hard 8 inch uncut dick as he quickly shoved it up the Aryan's ass. Snake
felt himself fucked at both ends by lousy ethnics, and felt like a total
slut as his dick started shooting cum all over the floor between Marvin's
legs.

	Carlos (abandoned by T-Bo when Axe took over the blow job) wandered
around to T's round muscular ass, he pulled down his tight prison garb to
reveal the deep rich chocolate butt cheeks and started rubbing his uncut
cock all over the smooth surface.
	Axe left T-Bo to Carlos and Roc as he ventured over to Marcellus
who was still chowing down on Genuwine's meat. Genuwine leaned back against
one of the prep tables as Marcellus swallowed his dick from tip to root and
back up again repeatedly. He'd always had the hots for the R&B singer
"Genuwine", and imagined the inmate truly him as they looked so much
alike. Marcellus never really had any real beef against any black guys in
particular, but in prison one normally sticks with ones own kind as there's
usually safety in numbers.

	Axe walked up behind the Puerto-rican and shoved his hand down into
the ass of his pants and started to finger his young fuck hole
roughly. Marcellus groaned around the mouthful of Gen's dick as Axe started
to push down his pants to expose his ass. Marcellus kept repeating the
thoughts "this is for Raul, this is for Raul, this is for Raul, this is for
Raul" in his mind as Axe spit into his hand and rubbed it over Marcellus'
button. Marcellus groaned when he felt the white man's dick touch against
his primo opening, then yelled a muffled scream as the dick bore straight
up into his ass.

"Damn this Rican bitch's got some tight pussy!" yelled Axe, slapping his
pelvis into Marcellus' ass cheeks. Marcellus squirmed between the two men
as his mouth and ass were fucked simultaneously. Axe grabbed him tightly
about the waist and started hammering his asshole with fast hard strokes.

	Snake was maneuvered on his stomach atop a small chopping block
with his had and ass hanging over each end. Marvin had intertwined his
fists in Snake's long stringy hair as he roughly fucked the full length of
his dick in and out his throat.
	Pablo was slapping his thin 8 inch uncut cock in and out of the
hairy hole, humping up into the white whore with a fast pace. It wasn't
long before he was lining Snake's inner anal walls with the potency of his
Puerto-rican seed. Everyone heard Pablo's gasps as he came inside the white
cunt. Marvin smiled devilishly as he asked Pablo to switch off, yanking his
fat black dick from the cum hungry mouth. Snake just lay there, waiting
patiently as the two men changed sides. Pablo presented his cum slick cock
for sucking as he shoved it into Snake's dripping mouth for cleaning, while
Marvin aimed his wrist thick dick up to the just cummed in hole and shoved.

"HHHAAAARRRRRHHHHH...!!!" groaned Snake around the mouthful of Rican dick.

	T-Bo groaned and grunted around the mouthful of white dick his was
sucking while getting fucked by the Root's temporary leader Carlos. Carlos
had had his share of fucking black females, but this was the first time
he's ever had his dick balls deep in a Brotha's ass..., and he was loving
it!
	He pounded into the hard round ass cheeks, burying his 7 inch slab
with every inward thrust. Roc (Cortez) was doing his best to keep from
cumming off too soon. He hadn't had sex of any kind since the day before he
went undercover, he and Jake Valentine (his lover) fucked like teenagers
all night, knowing it might be a long while before they saw each other
again. Cortez couldn't get enough of Jake's tight ass, fucking him four
times that night in four different positions: doggy-style, missionary,
spoon/scissors, and horseback. Cortez was still thinking of Jake when he
felt T-Bo's hot black lips sliding frantically up and down his 7 and 1/2
uncut inch dick. His mouth dropped open with a loud intake of air as the
cum suddenly shot from his body, coating T-Bo's throat as he swallowed it
all down effortlessly. Cortez slammed his fist against the cold metal
table, angry at himself as his precious juices were quickly devoured by the
black prison whore. He felt like he'd betrayed his boyfriend, cheating on
his lover after taking an oath of monogamy.

	Axe laughed aloud after watching Roc lose his load to the black
man's mouth. He'd been watching him get blown since slamming his dick up
the Rican spic's ass. He loved the idea of Roc losing his prison virginity
in his presence, Axe only regretted it wasn't him taking it. He smiled to
himself with the though `there's always his ass..' as he rammed his dick
all the way up into Marcellus' ass and came.

	Marcellus rose up on his tip-toes, his ass hiked high as Axe came
deep inside him. He could feel every pulse and throb of white cock made
inside him, painting thick cream all over his inner walls as he sucked
feverishly on Genuwine's dick. Genuwine placed one hand on the back of
Marcellus' head, guiding his head up and down his straining pole at the
perfect pace for him. Marcellus felt the black man's dick thicken between
his sucking lips, then felt the first burst of hot cum splatter into his
mouth.

"Hummmpphh...!!" gasped Marcellus, quickly drinking the salty cum down into
his stomach. Another burst quickly refilled his mouth again and again. He
sucked and swallowed each one until the penis turned soft and rubbery in
his mouth.

	Not far away Pablo was reaching his second orgasm as he yanked his
spurting dick from Snake's sucking mouth and jacked off all over his hairy
face. "Ooo fuck..!" groaned Snake, feeling the hot cum splatter all over as
he tasted the rican's bitter-sweet cum.

	Marvin was hammering hard at his pale ass, using the entire length
of his thick meaty black rod to stretch Snake's anal walls. Snake was
moaning and groaning in heated delight, his asshole had never been fucked
like this before as 10 solid inches of nigger dick pummeled his bare white
hole harder and deeper than any before. Marvin held onto the white man's
hips and drilled his man-cunt like a jackhammer on high speed, his mighty
balls slapping profusely against Snake's, causing Snake's hairy nutsack to
scream out another painful load all over the floor. "UHH! UHH! AHH! AHH!
OHH! AARGGH! ARRGGHH! AWWW! AWW! OHH! UHH! UHH! UHH!" he gasped and groaned
with each thrust and spurt of his cock.

"That's right muthafuker..., I'm about to cum right up your cracker ass!!!"
yelled Marvin, shoving his entire dick in all the way up to his balls.
Snake yipped aloud as his gut was pieced deeply. It felt like a fire hose
had been turned on inside his ass as Marvin's thick dick pulsed out thick
heavy load after thick heavy load of hot creamy spunk deep into his
liquefied gut. "AARRRRRR..." growled Marvin, gritting his teeth as he came
hard and heavy. His muscles flexed like tiny waves of water as his body
shook with excitement. When he was done cumming, he pulled his fat dick
from the hole as it drooped down between his legs. Snake felt a gush of air
go up his gaping hole as he slowly stood up.

"Meeting adjured!" said Axe, tucking his dick back into his pants.

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