Imagine that. I looked at Isabel, and she smiled at me naughtily. I was speechless. Over the course of two hours and a few drinks, I got to know the ...both of them way better. I must say that I was impressed with the both of them. A handsome black male professional in a relationship with a beautiful, educated black woman. Why can’t more of our people be like that? Looking at Terrence and Isabel Peterson, I could see a power couple in the making. Maybe they were the next Jay-Z and Beyonce, the. Pushing the door open, I tiptoed silently inside. I heard moans and groans echoing from the living room, the sound of flesh slapping together reverberating around the house. I moved to the living room door, waiting to pick my moment to reveal myself. “Nail me to the couch! Fuck me!” Perfect! I put the most shocked look I could on my face, and firmly pushed the door open. I gasped in shock and arousal as I surveyed the scene in front of me. Alex stared at me in shock, his mouth gaped open in. Perhaps Amna could remove her gaze from the lovemaking on the screen and indulge in more real lovemaking. But as Salim’s mind focused more on her fantasies she heard the front door draw shut. Who could it be? Her heart jumped. Could it be Fatty back from a day of promotion and selling? That would be welcome. Or could it be the only other person besides herself and Amna who had a key to the flat? It was nothing but disappointment that Salim felt, as she saw the utterly naked figure of Fluff (She. And as she pulled the strap through to find the hole, she gave it an extra tug to make it really tight.And not thinking I still had a roll on Girdle and StockingsI had borrowed from Mother’s room. She didn’t mind me doing this as long as I either asked her if she was home, or let her know when she got home...and this time I hadn’t done either. I thought I would get away with it because she had only done one Caning on my bare bottom. That was when I was throwing stones and broke a window. But I.