My name is Stephen Volmer. I'm a big and tall young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. Today is The Big Tuesday. I'm driving around my city in a van. I'm giving rides to people as they try to get to their voting polls. I really want a Democrat in the White House in the year 2008. I never thought I'd give a damn about a politician but a certain Hawaiian-born future president from the state of Illinois made a believer out of me. I believe in him.
The city of Brockton seemed particularly agitated today. I went to the public library and picked some people up. I also reminded folks to vote. Especially black folks. It's important that black candidates get as much support from black men and black women as possible. White voters are extremely important as well but quite often, they don't support a black candidate as much as they appear to. There are a lot of undercover prejudiced people out there. That sucks but it's true. I pray this doesn't happen to the gentleman from the state of Illinois.
I heartily and sincerely hope that he becomes the next president of this supposedly great country. I did what I could for him. While online, I reminded friends and relatives across the country to vote. I also encouraged strangers online to get to their voting polls and make sure the right man gets into the White House. By right man, I mean the one with the blue political party behind him. I did everything I could. Now, let's hope it paid off. We need a Democrat in the White House. It's what's best for America. After my tour of duty, I went to spend some time with a fellow Democrat. My pals Louis Smith, Kimberly Isidor and my lady friend Veronique Anglin.
Veronique Anglin is a tall, busty and big-bottomed, dark-skinned young black woman of Jamaican descent I met while still in high school. She's mad cool. I ran into her at Massasoit Community College a couple years back. We've stayed in touch ever since. She was walking around with my pal Kimberly Isidor, a tall, busty, big-booty light-skinned biracial chick I've known for years. I also ran into Louis Smith at the city of Brockton's infamous community college. He's a short, stocky black dude I've known since high school. He's an okay guy, even though he's not too bright. A good frined when you need help, though. While waiting for the election results Tuesday night, the three of us got drunk. Then we started fucking. It's funny how these things happen. I guess we were all frustrated after spending the whole day driving Democratic voters to their polling locations. Seriously. Add some alcohol to the mix and you can see how this little friendly get-together turned into an election night orgy.
I gulped down some Heineken while Kimberly went down on me. The light-skinned chick unzipped my pants and began sucking on my long and thick, uncircumcised black cock like her life depended on it. I leaned back and relaxed as she worked her magic on me. I thrust my cock into her mouth and gently stroked her hair. Now, that's what I'm talking about. This is the way to end a perfectly hectic day. Louis and Veronique were also doing their thing nearby. Veronique lay naked on the couch, her legs spread wide open. Louis knelt before her and began licking her pussy. Veronique urged Louis to lick her pussy like it was sweet butter. From experience I can tell you that Veronique has a foul-smelling pussy. I wonder if Louis was gagging on it. Poor bastard.