The B.N.W.O. Trap
You begin to stroke, not too fast... as much as you want to blow you load it feels like Marissa is in control here and even though she hasn't said as much you feel that you need her permission to cum.
"Deep down you know you want this and you know it's inevitable... don't you. Think about it, why did she ask me and not her other 'white' friends? It's because she already knows what the B.N.W.O. is and she wants me to know that she knows... she's looking for an 'in' Tony, she wants me to get her 'in'."
Marissa watches you stroking your dick and smiles...
"I bet she's already got a big black dildo stashed somewhere at home, somewhere you can't find it... and I bet she's already started training her tight little fuckholes."
You speed up your stroking.
"That's it Tony, embrace your future... you know it's coming don't you. Enjoy it, enjoy the thought of Beth lying on your bed fucking herself silly every chance she gets. Do you think she's doing it now? She knows I'd ring her to thank her as soon as you left, so she knows you're not coming home yet..."