He spent many hours daydreaming about what it would be like to have a white boy's cock inside of his mouth and ass. Set against their blue eyes and blond hair white boys were exceedingly colorful to him.
Their skin flushed red on winter cold days and developed a healthy tan under the summer sun. He could see for himself that white teenage boys his own age had smooth fair skin, with soft whiffs of blond and brown hair on their body. For as long as Jerome could remember, he had been told that the White Man ruled the world.
