Then I felt intoxicated; light headed and lost in black cock lust. I felt his hand on my head, pulling my mouth against his fully hard cock and it app...eared even bigger and thicker than before. He held himself at the base and with his hand he guided my head…I moaned out loud, in pleasure.Then he slipped off from my mouth and made me stand up. He pushed me against the wall side and made me turn to face it.I put my hands on the wall and rested my face against it.Then the black man lifted my mini. As the initial surprise wore off, I began to truly get into it. With no prior experience to speak of, I was flying on instinct alone. My hands had somehow found their way up to the back of her head, and were holding her to me, but they didn't linger very long. They made their way down her back, feeling the silken material of her pristine white dress, to cup an amazingly firm ass. My already uncomfortable erection became almost painful in an instant.Slowly, she pulled away. And when I sat up,. "I guess. I got nervous. I want her to like me."She followed Amber down the entry hallway, past the Georgia O'Keeffe vagina/flower pictures. Again she felt pierced by how fetching Amber was in her pink bathrobe. She was much darker than Arthell, with a willowy, sinuous body that Laura had embraced in fierce rapture many times, and the thought of doing it again right now was very enticing. Even the fact that Amber had been fucking someone else minutes earlier didn't detract from Laura's desire. “What the hell? Are you offering the manager occupation to her?” “You told that she might be what we want, and I think that, if she can give us a small ray of light, she is the manager we will be looking for without even asking for one” **** “Oh My God! What the hell happened here?” Sam was as much as shocked than the two men the day before when took her first steps at the rundown club. “Why did you bring me to this trashy and dirty place?” “You are the one who we want to make this place.