LUV THY BROTHA-16 Connecting The Dots...
Written by Eugene Marvin –aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com
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HARRISBURG, PA
Governor: Corbin Murphy stood looking out of one of his big picture living room windows [in his blue bathrobe and matching pajamas], staring out at the scenery and watching Mexican gardeners attend the illustrious grounds outside The Governor's Mansion..., when his wife: Katherine Murphy was heard rushing by with their 2 daughters [Kate & Lorna], dressed in high heels and full businesswoman attire...!
"Corbin..." called his wife, looking in on him...! "...aren't you feeling alight...?" she asked, walking up to him and checking his body temperature by placing the back of his hand to his forehead [to see if it was hot]...?
"I'm fine, honey...!" said Corbin, pulling away [as if annoyed]!
Katherine adjusted her purse on her arm...!
"Then why aren't you going in to work today...?" she asked [sounding equally annoyed]! "You KNOW you have a lot more campaigning to do for this presidency...!"
"I NEED a break, Katherine...! Can't I take a BREAK...?!" he snapped, as his wife backed away slowly, holding her hands up in front of her defensively...!
"I'm under a lot of pressure too, Corbin..." she said, flicking the blonde hair out of her eyes [angrily], "...what with taking the GIRLS to school AND after school recitals while juggling luncheons and organizing women groups to support YOUR campaign...!
"But you don't see ME jumping down YOUR throat, do you...?" she asked, before rushing back to the foyer and grabbing the girls hands to take outside to her awaiting car...!
Corbin felt absolutely horrible for taking out his frustrations on his family..., as he watched them climb into the car before driving off down the driveway and out of sight! It wasn't their fault that he was having trouble with a sadistic drug dealer and his demented thug gang! He HAD to do something about them...!...but couldn't risk letting anyone else find out what was happening! HOW could he get swift action against Kane and his gang without revealing to WHO they were and what they did to him...? People would want to know what he got himself messed up in...? He just couldn't let that kind of information get out...!...not while he was so CLOSE to the presidency!
He could still see [feel, and hear] those black men all over him..., touching him, fucking him, shoving their big black cocks into his mouth and ass, using him as a cumdump to dump their filthy loads in, as if he were some run-of-the-mill ghetto crack whore! He couldn't believe he now knew what sperm tasted like! That he now knew what it FELT LIKE to leak out of his ass as he tried to clench his asshole tightly on the long walk to his car! WHY was he being treated like this? He was a college graduate! A frat man! He's the fucking HEAD of Pennsylvania government! HOW could he be at the sexual mercy of a black drug dealer...?!
Corbin was still standing in the window [thinking] when he noticed 2 gardeners gathered together outside, looking at something on one of their cellphones...! The 2 men watched intently before turning to look directly up at the window at HIM...! One of the Mexicans pointed at him and laughed, while the other grabbed his crotch and started thrusting his HIPS at him lewdly!
Corbin gasped aloud as he stepped back from the window..., suddenly very curious to know WHAT they were looking at...?
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PHILADELPHIA
PRECINCT-23:
Police Detective Maleece Cortez walked into work with his head held high, a pep in his step, and a whistle while he walked! His new found attitude didn't go unnoticed by his Cold Case partner: detective Nicolas Hightower...!
"So I take it your dinner with Treat Garrett went well last night...?" assumed Hightower, hating the cocky grin plastered on Maleece's otherwise handsome face [as he poured himself a cup of coffee before taking a seat at his desk]...! "Found a new FRIEND I suppose...?" gripped Hightower, hating Maleece's life at the moment!
"We're like besties, now!" smiled Mal [unable to contain his happiness]!
"Don't tell me you both are like...wearing matching outfits now?" teased Hightower!
"So I assume somewhere in the city Treat is wearing a matching wrinkled dress shirt and coffee stained tie...?" he added, sarcastically!
"You're so JEALOUS of us right now..., you can barely BREATHE...!" snickered Maleece [quoting: `The Hand That Rocks The Cradle']!
"Jealous, eh...? Lemme THINK about that for a moment...!" said Hightower, slamming a filing cabinet closed before taking a seat behind his own desk [opposite Maleece's]!
"Jealous that I'm now the lone `fan' of a washed up former football player who hasn't played pro-ball in YEARS and is probably penniless AND an alcoholic...? How's THAT for detective work...?"
"Shitty!" answered Maleece! "No wonder none of your `cold cases' are completed!" he joked!
"They're YOUR cold cases too!" laughed Hightower!
"Yeah, but I'm happy'...! You're just pissed'!" gloated Mal [squinting]!
"I went up to The Prison, last night...!" informed Hightower [changing subjects]!
Mal's face switched to serious...! "Carlito said Caesar was looking for you!"
"I'm surprised YOU TWO had time to talk...!" snipped Mal [walking over to the one of the file cabinets beside their desks]!
"There was a minute or so between fucks...!" said Hightower, meeting Mal at the cabinet!
"Caesar's all broken up about you...!" whispered Nick, as Mal tried to ignore him and search through the files for a case he'd been working on...! "I know you still love him! And HE still cares a lot about you! WHY won't you go back to the prison with me to visit him...?"
"I TOLD you why already..." said Mal [looking Nicolas directly in the eye]! "...he tried to KILL Jake...! I LOVE Jake! I'm WITH JAKE!"
"And WHAT about Caesar...?" asked Nick [refusing to believe its over between them]!
"He's a CRIMINAL who deserves to be behind bars...!" said Mal, slamming the file door before walking back to his desk!
"There's MORE to it than that..., and YOU know it!" said Hightower [wanting Maleece to acknowledge his feelings]!
Maleece sat back in his seat...!
"ROC was a persona..." he explained, "...a character' I portrayed to get in deep into Caesar's gang and gain information from the inside...! It's ROC that Caesar likes, not me! Whatever feelings' I might have had, or THOUGHT I might've had for him are GONE! It's OVER! That part of my life is DONE! We're not working undercover anymore! I'm moving on with my life! And so should you!"
"Okay..." said Nicolas, throwing up his hands in defeat...! "...I'm gonna let it GO..."
"Thank you!" grumbled Mal [looking through his folder]!
"...but for the record..." continued his partner, "...I still think your feelings go DEEPER than you're willing to admit! Or admit to me!" he concluded, before retaking his seat and getting to business!
Maleece pondered Nick's statement, acknowledging that he indeed still had feelings for Caesar Sanchez..., but in the long and short of it, how could they possible maintain a relationship behind bars? Caesar's future was uncertain, Jake's was not! Jake was his lover! Caesar was just...a fantasy!
NEARBY:
Detective Malik Jones was on his cellphone [at his desk] talking with his newest boyfriend: James Maddox, telling him how much he missed him recently, and couldn't wait to hookup with him again! "Sorry I couldn't meet up with you and your FRIENDS at the sports bar last night..." he whispered [privately into his cellphone], "...but how WAS it...? Did you miss me as much as I missed you...?"
Of course...' said Maddox [on the other end]! ...it was HELL without you!' he joked [leaving out the part where he went HOME with The Mayor and fucking his brains out afterwards]! `But I got good news..., OUR team won!'
"So I suppose you'll be splitting some of your profit with me...?" asked Malik!
I'm not sure...' hesitated Maddox, ...isn't gambling illegal in Pennsylvania...? I wouldn't want to DO anything that might get me arrested!'
"But I thought you LIKED it when I pulled out my handcuffs...?" joked Malik, flirtatiously!
Only when YOU'RE the one playing the thug' under arrest!' reminded James, as the 2 men shared a laugh [and a vivid memory]!
"Goddd...I NEED to see you soon..." groaned Malik [as the memories replayed freshly in his mind]! "...my body's ACHING for you to be inside me...!"
Oh really...?' asked James [groping himself over the phone], ...we gonna have to DO something about that, aren't we...?'
"How bout tonight...?" asked Malik! "You got plans?"
Not yet...' said James, ...you wanna BOOK me so no one else can have me...?'
"Consider yourself `reserved'...!" joked Malik, just as his Captain [McDonald] came out of his office with an announcement...!
MINUTES EARLIER:
Precinct-23 Police Captain: Richard McDonald sat behind his desk [stunned], after just receiving some bad news [over the phone] about one of his fellow officers...! Feeling numb, he got up and walked over to the large windows looking out into the workroom at his other officers..., all of whom were busy with cases, processing criminals, or running down leads over the telephone!
McDonald hated being the barer of bad news...!
"Listen up men...!" he stated from his office door, gathering everyone's attention as every officer [plain and uniformed alike] stopped what they were doing to listen...!
McDonald hesitated for a moment, glancing down at the floor and hiking his pants up about his waist before continuing...! "There's been an unfortunate `incident' involving detective Paul Rothman..." he announced, as people's mouths dropped, waiting for the impact! "...his BODY was found in a park in The Northeast, not too far from where he lived...! It was an apparent robbery! I've just gotten off the phone with NE Detectives and they're willing to let us JOIN IN on their investigation! I want everyone to say a prayer for Rothman's family, as I contact them and inform them of their loss! We're GOING to find out what happened to Paul and WHO killed him! If anyone hears or finds out anything about this case, bring it to MY attention immediately!
"Jones, Adams...in my office...!" concluded McDonald, heading back to his desk as Malik and his partner started towards the captain's office...!
"uh, James...I'm call you back later...!" said Malik [hanging up], just as they entered McConnell's former office...!
"Shut the door!" said McDonald!
"In addition to the news I got about Paul Rothman..." he informed [as the 2 detectives gathered around his desk]...! "...I also got a call from West Philly Detectives telling me something just as disturbing...!"
"About Paul...?" asked Malik!
"Unrelated!" answered McDonald! "THIS needs to be handled with the upmost confidence! I'm trusting YOU 2 to handle this right! I want you to meet with West Philly Detectives at the morgue! There's 2 bodies there that MAY have a connection to this department...!"
"I don't understand, Captain...?" said Malik!
"That makes 3 of us, Detective! Move!" said McDonald, as Malik and Keith exited the office and headed for their unmarked car parked outside...!
McDonald took a seat behind his desk, pulling a roll book from his desk containing all of his officer's next of kin! He HATED this part of his job most of all...!
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CENTER CITY
Malik Jones and Keith Adams drove from North Philly to Center City..., both devastated by the news of their colleague's death..., AND wondering what `connection' could 2 dead bodies in West Philly have with their department...?
"You have ANY idea what this is about...?" asked Keith [behind the wheel], as they pulled into an alley behind the City Morgue...!
"None whatsoever!" said Malik, as they exited the parked vehicle and entered through the coded door in back, flashing their badges at security as they made their way to see The Head Coroner: Dr. Marlo Mosses!
"Adams...? Jones...?" questioned the other 2 detectives, meeting them outside Mosses' office! "I'm Detective Eric Myers, and THIS is my partner: Detective Harris! Your Captain told us you would meet us here!"
"Hi..." said Malik, shaking hands with the 2 fellow `Dicks'! "...what's this all about...?" he asked, hoping to get some insight!
"Follow us into the exam room...!" said Myers, leading the way down the darkly lighted hall towards exam room #2, where there were 2 white sheeted bodies lying on 2 exam tables [side by side]...!
Malik and Adams walked in behind the detectives..., as Myers walked over to the bodies and proceeded to explain the purpose of their visit...!
"This is: Jonathan Harding and Shelly Daniels..." said Myers, pulling back the sheets to expose the 2 African American bodies [one male, one female]! "...both 17, killed in cold blood, -as reported by eyewitnesses a few nights ago..., -by a bullet to the head...!"
Keith and Malik moved in to see their faces up close...
"What's that got to do with OUR department...?" asked Keith [curiously]!
"The bullets were identified as `police issued'...!" informed the detective!
"And more specifically..." added his partner [Hassis], "...as coming from a gun in YOUR department...!"
"WHOSE...???" asked Malik [shocked]!
"Ballistics match confirms it came from a gun issued to Detective Paul Rothman!" informed Myers!
"PAUL...?" questioned Keith [as he and Malik glanced at each other curiously]!
"I...don't understand..." said Malik [lost]!
"What's not to understand...?" asked Detective Harris, aggressively! "2 KIDS were killed by a gun belonging to one of YOUR detectives...! It's as clear as day!"
"WHAT MOTIVE would Detective Rothman have for killing 2 unarms teenagers in cold blood...?" reasoned Malik! "It doesn't make sense!"
"That's why we called your department, Detective..." said Myers, "...to get to the bottom of this before it got leaked to the press! Where IS Detective Rothman now...?"
"Most likely on his way HERE in the back of a coroner's car...!" said Adams [getting confused looks from Myers and Harris]!
"Detective Paul Rothman's body was found in a park in the Northeast this morning..." explained Malik! "...an apparent robbery victim! We don't know the full extent of the story just yet, OR how long ago he was killed!"
"So the guy's whose bullets match a double homicide is found dead soon after in a park from an apparent robbery...?" questioned Myers, suspiciously!
"You think Rothman knew something that got him killed...?" asked Harris, looking at his partner!
"Paul was obviously SET UP...!" reasoned Adams, "Either he LOST, or someone STOLE his gun and used it in a homicide! No COP would be dumb enough to use his own weapon in a murder! That's just plain stupid!"
"I agree..." said Harris [directly to his partner]!
"Did Rothman have any enemies...?" asked Myers!
"He's a COP..." reminded Adams, "...we ALL have enemies!"
Myers thought...
"We need to find out what happened and wrap this up quickly before The NEWS gets hold of the connection...!" reasoned the detective! "We'll work WITH you on this...! But any information we discover HAS to be shared! Capeesh ...?"
"Capeesh!" answered Malik, as he and Adams left the room!
"We've GOT to clear Paul's name!" said Keith, as he and Malik headed out the backdoor and back to their car...! "There's NO WAY he could've killed these 2 kids...! Someone's trying to FRAME him! That's all! We find out WHO, and we've got his killer! It's that simple!"
"Let's HOPE so...!" was all the enthusiasm Malik could muster at the moment [as they got into the car and strapped themselves into their seatbelts before pulling off], knowing stranger things have happened with the cops in their department...!
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WEST PHILLY
55yr old David McConnell was pretty busy as the city's first openly gay mayor..., but he was able to find TIME to clear his busy calendar to schedule time to go to his grandson's 3rd birthday party...!
McConnell had never been to his eldest son's house before, and only learned about his marriage and grandson AFTER the fact! McConnell had been astringed from his children through most of their childhoods, ever-since divorcing his wife to live a gay lifestyle! But while his daughter [Mia] and his youngest son [Elliott] eventually came around to accepting him as their `gay' father after becoming adults themselves..., David Jr. had always been resentful, siding more with his mother and believing the lies she often told about him not loving them and leaving them for a sinful life over raising his own children...!
Thankfully all of that was behind them now..., as David Jr. was the one responsible for inviting him here today!
McConnell had his driver pull up outside the house, as he exited and walked up the driveway carrying a large wrapped gift [he had his assistant (Erwin) pick out for him]!
He knew he had the right address when he saw balloons decorating the front gate, and masses of neighborhood children running amuck as he made his way towards the back of the house where the party was held with scores of people [family & friends], (with clowns, toys, games, and 2 large blowup castles for kids to jump around in)...!
"Hi!" smiled McConnell, passing strangers and familiar faces he hadn't seen in years [or decades]! "Where's David...?" he finally asked, as someone hunched their shoulders while eating snacks!
McConnell placed his present along the table with dozens of others..., then wondered his way into the house where many of the adults were gathered! He excused his way inside, where he could distinctly hear sobbing! He found his ex-wife [Christina] and daughter sitting on the sofa with David Jr's wife [Trish], consoling her!
"What's wrong...?" he asked, walking up behind Mia's husband!
"It's David..." said the son in-law [sounding worried]!
McConnell pushed pass the crowd standing around watching! "What happened...?" he asked [demanding answers]!
"YOU!" said Christina [giving McConnell a heated look that could melt ice]! "What're YOU doing here...?!"
"David invited him..." sobbed Trish [shutting the grandmother up]! "...he wanted it to be a surprise!"
"Dad!" called Mia, jumping up to give her father a HUG!
Christina looked away! "Something's happened to David! He's not answering his cellphone! He hasn't been seen in DAYS! He hasn't been home OR work! He's MISSING!"
"WHY didn't someone tell me...?" asked McConnell [searching his pocket for his phone]!
"I...I thought he was working overtime..." explained Trish, between sobs! "...he sometimes sleeps at the office when he works late...! But he would NEVER miss his son's birthday party! He just wouldn't!"
"Something's happened to him!" insisted Christina [a woman's intuition]!
"I'm calling someone now...!" said McConnell, rushing into another room for privacy!
"WHY are all these people here...?" he questioned!
"David would've wanted Michael to have his party..." cried Trish, as Mia took her mother's place by her side [holding Trish closely]!
Christina rushed into the room with McConnell...
"I don't care WHAT our differences were in the past..." she said [interrupting his phone call]...! "...FIND MY SON!" she ordered, as David nodded in agreement!
"MAX..." he said, as his former bodyguard [and chief of security] answered his phone...! "...I need your help...! My son's missing...!"
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HARRISBURG
Governor Murphy rushed to the bar unit [in the den] to pour himself an early morning drink! He downed the first glass quickly, feeling the alcohol burn its way down the back of his esophagus! He poured himself a second glass, when he heard the doorbell ring!
Rushing out into the hall, he noticed the maid heading towards the foyer and quickly dismissed her! He waited a few seconds to make sure she had gone into the back of the house...before taking a deep [cooling] breath and opening the front door...!
"Yes...?" he asked firmly [intimidating], staring into the faces of the 2 Mexican gardeners he saw staring at him earlier...!
"Hey Governor..." said the shorted Mexican [5'9", 130lbs with a slim muscular build, olive skin tone, a thick black mustache and facial stubble], (dressed in dirty blue jeans, work boots, and an open plaid shirt revealing his dingy t-shirt underneath)...! "...can my homie here use your bathroom...?"
Governor Corbin looked perturbed...!
"There's a restroom in the back shed for gardners...!" informed the married man [preparing to close the door in their faces]...!
The smaller Mexican threw out his hand...holding the door open...!
"That one's busted!" he explained! "My homie has to do a number TWO...!"
Corbin toyed with the idea of telling the men to use the bushes..., but didn't want to alienate the Spanish VOTE for presidency...!
"Alight..." he said [reluctantly], backing up to allow him in...! "...there's a restroom right through THERE...!" he pointed at a door nearby...!
The taller Mexican took his hat off and muttered `glacises' before rushing towards the door. Corbin was in the midst of closing the front door in the shorter Mex's face when he quickly slipped into the foyer...!
Corbin looked disturbed...!
"Why are YOU here...?" he inquired [wondering why the other man needed to stand guard]?
"My `friend' don't speak much English!" he explained, as Corbin paused [wondering what difference did it make...?], before closing the door and heading back into the den...!
He grabbed his drink and turned it up to his lips..., still curious to what the gardeners were looking at on their phones...?
"Nice crib you got here, gringo...!" said the short Mexican, wandering into the den [looking around]...!
Corbin spun around, startled!
"What're you DOING in here...?" he asked [expecting him to have stayed in the foyer to wait for his friend]...!
"I figured THIS would be a better room to talk in than the foyer...!" said the Mexican! "More private!"
"WHAT do we need to TALK about...?" dared Corbin [feeling his heart racing in his chest]!
"How bout this VIDEO somebody sent me of YOU sucking dick, Governor...?" asked the short man, pulling his cellular from his back pocket!
Corbin's blood quickly ran COLD, as he stood paralyzed! The gardener walked over towards him, tapping his fingers along the touchtone surface of his phone before pulling up a homemade video of Corbin getting his mouth stuffed with hard black dick...!
"That's YOU, ain't it, gringo...?" asked the Mexican, as Corbin glanced at the video before turning away and downing the rest of his drink!
"It came from an anonymous account..." continued the gardener, still staring down at his phone...! "...but it's definitely YOU sucking those big black cocks...! How many was it...? You look like you couldn't get enough!"
"What do you WANT...?" asked Corbin, pouring himself another drink [nervously]..., seeing his political career crash and burn before his very eyes!
The Mexican walked up behind him [as he quickly downed his third drink]!
"The `message' said you'd suck MY cock too..., or the video will go VIRAL!"
Corbin knew KANE had something to do with this! But HOW did he get the gardener's email address...? He wanted to SCREAM right now..., but didn't want to do anything that might attract attention from the servants!
Just then the second [taller] Mexican walked into the room, looking lost...!
"Wussup...?" he asked [speaking pretty good English after all]...!
"The Governor here was JUST about to suck my dick..." said the smaller one, as the taller one walked over and stood beside them...! "...weren't ya, Governor...?"
"pl...please..." begged Corbin, not wanting to do this in his own home...! "...I have money...!"
"Money's good..." said the shorter man [thinking of dollar signs], "...how MUCH money we talkin' gringo...?"
"I...I don't know..." thought Corbin, trying to think of what he could get his hands on quickly! "...I could get you a thousand now!"
"A thousand...?" questioned the Mexican [rubbing his hairy chin for thought]! "We'll TAKE it..." he said [much to Corbin's delight]! "...and we'll take some HEAD too!"
Corbin looked confused...!
"But...the money's to keep me from having to suck your cocks...!" he said [weakly]!
"No gringo..." laughed The Mexican, "...the money's to keep us from telling any of our amigos about you..." he clarified, "...we still want our blowjobs!"
Corbin's face dropped [looking defeated]! "Andale Governor! We don't have all day!"
Corbin knew the Mexicans had him over a barrel..., as he walked over to a safe and unlocked it, pulling out a $1000! He handed the money to the 2 smiling men, as the shorter one [Edgardo] split it in half and shared it with his friend!
After pocketing the money, he unzipped his pants and hoisted out his limp uncut cock, letting it dangle [limply] out of his fly!
Corbin swallowed hard...
"Not here..." he pleaded, knowing any one of the servants could wander by at any moment...!
"Yes, HERE!" said Edgardo, reaching up to GRAB the back of Corbin's head, yanking him down onto the floor in front of him!
With butterflies in his stomach [feelings as if he might HURL at any moment], and knowing he had no choice, Corbin leaned in and took the uncut olive colored morsel in his mouth and began washing it thoroughly in his oral cavity!
Edgardo smiled at his taller friend, as Juan began rubbing his own bulging crotch, anticipating what The Governor's mouth might feel like on HIS cock next...?
Corbin didn't know what to expect from Edgardo's dick [as it was completely limp when he enveloped it]..., but it grew rather quickly within the warm confines of his oral cavity as he began to bob his head back and forth along the growing shaft! Edgardo lightly ran his dirty fingers through the governor's hair, before grabbing the back of his head to start pulling his him further into his groin, trying to make him deep throat!
Corbin resisted at first, but could feel the hardening cock slipping deeper in his mouth, touching into the start of his gagging throat! With BOTH hands now holding Corbin's head, Edgardo started thrusting harder, shoving more and more Mexican cock into the back of The Governor's throat!
Corbin choked..., then pulled off [clutching his throat] in retreat...!
"Pl...please..." he begged, facing the floor [and panting]...! "...I...I'm NOT that skilled at cock sucking...! Please..."
"Alright..." said Ed, holding his 8" uncut cock at the root, aiming it back up at Corbin's mouth as he grabbed the top of The Governor's head to guide him back on his spit wet prick...! Corbin felt the cock being stuffed back in his mouth, just as roughly as before!
Edgardo grabbed both sides of Corbin's head [locking his fingers into his hair] and started fucking his face with the same amount of gusto! Corbin could feel the uncut cock hitting into the back of his throat, causing him to choke and gag about the base! Edgardo was relentless, never giving the white man a moment to recover as he fucked and fucked at his mouth and throat until Corbin's nose was banging repeatedly into his hairy pubic bush!
"Yeh, puta...suck that dick...!" moaned Ed, yanking back and forth on Corbin's head!
Corbin could feel the fingers pulling at the roots, threatening to yank his hair out! He noticed he was choking less, as the stiff cock started to pummel his throat nonstop [never pulling out]! Corbin just held his mouth open, trying to keep from puking all over himself as Edgardo fucked his face like a horny dog!
"Uhg! Yeh! Suck that cock, slut! Suck it!" moaned Edgardo, losing control of his stroke as he pounded the white man into submission! "When I cum, you gonna swallow my load..." he warned [feeling his impending orgasm getting close]! "...no spitting it out, or letting it drip about the sides...!...OR I'll TELL the `messenger' you didn't complete the blowjob!"
Corbin felt his hatred for Kane BUILDING inside him, as he sucked the Mexican harder and deeper until Edgardo was shaking in his work boots! "Arrrrhhhhh fuck..., I'm coming...!" he gasped, suddenly pulling Corbin's face all the way into his pubes just as his cock stiffened harder and started hosing rope after thick gummy rope of hot searing semen straight down the back of The Governor's milking esophagus!
"ARHHGGG...!!" grunted the Mexican, as the sperm shot out of him heavily, saving his wife from another pregnancy as he roughly ground into the face he unloaded in!
Governor Corbin could feel himself gagging [again] as the sperm shot into him [bypassing his taste-buds to empty into his stomach]! He could feel the Mexican cock pulsing and throbbing in his throat, each thickening surge sending another jet of hot cum directly into his belly!
Edgardo shoved him off as soon as his orgasm was over! Corbin fell backwards [using his hand to keep from titling over deliriously]..., as the second man stepped up to him, his 7" uncut erection already sticking straight out of his open fly...! Corbin clutched his throat for a second as he swallowed [feeling a little pain from the rough face-fucking] before opening his mouth and accepting his second mouthful...!
Juan [the taller Mexican] stood in front of Corbin as The Governor covered his uncut cock with his lips and sucked him in without a fight or hesitation!
Corbin thought all he had to do was blow the second gardener to completion and everything would be alright...?...but Edgardo had other thoughts as he reached down behind Corbin to feel his ass underneath his bathrobe and through his pajamas!
"Saw you getting' FUCKED in that video also, Governor..." said the sweaty Mexican, yanking Corbin's blue bathrobe off [flinging it on the floor] before roughly shoving his HAND down into the back of Corbin's pj's to feel his bare butt!
"...takin' some of those black dicks up your culo blanca*...!" <white ass'>! Corbin could feel the gardener's fingers sliding between his hairy ass cheeks..., feeling for his pucker! "Wanna feel a Chicano cock in your culata...?" <*butt>, he asked, wetting his fingers [with his mouth] before returning them to SHOVE straight up the white man's tense shitter!
"UMMFF!" grunted Corbin [around the mouthful of uncut Mexican cock], as Juan held his head in his hands while continuously fucking his face and mouth]!
Edgardo knelt down BEHIND The Governor, yanking the waist of his pajamas bottoms down about his milky white thighs as he spat onto his fingers and SMEARED them up along Corbin's ass crack [moistening his asshole] for fucking...!
"Get ready, gringo..., this one's for YOU...!" said the short Mexican, placing the head of his cock up against Corbin's unprotected anus before shoving inside...!
"UMMPPPHHH...!!" grunted The Governor, feeling his ass suddenly SPEARED along the uncut prod as it penetrated his manhole and pierced its way into his rectum!
"OOoohh..." moaned Edgardo, pushing in deep! "...he's tight...!" he warned his friend, having expected the black man's bitch to be looser!
He held onto Corbin's hips and started thrusting into his ass from behind, all while his Mexican friend [Juan] face-fucked the caucasian with deep strokes! He liked watching his dark colored cock sliding in and out of the rich white man's oval mouth, watching his manly prick disappear down into his throat! He pulled his cock from the white man's mouth just long enough to BEAT him across the face with it, leaving reddened colored pick marks wherever the underbelly slapped! He stroked his cock with his fist, holding the governor by the chin! Corbin's face looked flushed with humiliation and embarrassment, as he was face-fucked by one gardener and ass-fucked by another!
Juan felt his orgasm hit, just as he jacked himself all over the white man's face!
"URRHHHGG...!!" he grunted as he came, shooting rope upon rope across Corbin's upturned face, as streaks of white cream landed in every direction imaginable!
Juan placed the head of his uncut cock back in the governor's mouth to clean him off, while Edgardo continued fucking his pale ass! Once Juan pulled away, Ed shoved the governor down on all fours and started riding his ass like a mechanical bull..., slapping his ass with his bare hand and yanking on the back of his shirt like the reins of a horse...!
Corbin felt completely disrespected, -fucked in his own home by migrant workers he hired for political appeal! He knew pleading with these men was pointless, and bribery worthless, -these guys didn't care about money and power, they just wanted to humiliate the rich white man and strip him of his dignity and manhood!
As if butt-fucking him in doggy-position [in his own house] wasn't enough..., Edgardo switched to crouched-position [behind him], giving himself better leverage to fuck as he planned to breed the white man like a dog!
Corbin could feel the short Mexican's fuck thrusts increase substantially, his pounding becoming more violent as he pushed The Governor's head to the floor and rode his ass up high like a carnival ride! Corbin could feel the uncut cock moving through him, the foreskin causing less friction than the big cut black donkey dicks that fucked him the other night! Edgardo could feel his orgasm coming on strong as he slapped his pelvic bone into the hot white ass in front of him with increasing force! He hammered the ass hard, driving his cock as deeply as humanly possible, slamming in one last time before unloading a full day's worth of Spanish Seed deep into the white's man anal garden!
"ARRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGG...!!!!" he yelled extra loud [letting the whole household know he just came], as he ground himself against the Governor's ass until he had Corbin lying facedown against the carpet!
Edgardo bucked and jerked as the sperm shot forth from his twitching cock in hot heavy spurts! He pulled out a minute later, pulling the white cheeks apart to see the damage he left behind!
"When I seed a coño* <*cunt>..., I seed it DEEP!" said Edgardo, as none of his semen leaked forth! He slapped Corbin on the ass [hard], then stood up as he re-tucked his spent cock and followed his Spanish buddy back outside...!
Corbin laid on the flood for a few minutes, until he heard the front door slam shut! Fearing one of the servants might walk in and find him with his pants down, he got up [pulling up his pj's and retrieving his robe]..., then staggered his way back up to bed, knowing he was no longer SAFE in his own home...!
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