I opened the presentation and started to go through the items we had listed with the focus groups. It was not my first presentation, so I was able go ...through the topic with necessary professionalism. But it was still no doubt the most difficult presentation which I have ever had. I could feel my pussy moisten against my left hand and Buddy trying to get past the said hand to the source of the smell. It wasn't Buddy's first time to smell something as alluring as female in heat and it had quite. " You won't find better prices or terms anywhere. This I can promise you." That could be absolutely true, and it probably is, but I'll still need to find that out for myself. My problem is that I can't make any money at the prices you've offered. I'll need to be able to do so, if I want to remain in business. I find myself getting more and more curious about what I'll find if I end up going to China and looking for business opportunities." The first thing you'd find is a lot of red tape, and. I only smirk in reply and step closer, grabbing you again.“You have to earn it,” I reply.This time I start more quickly. With each thrust I feel your throat completely give in. Thrust after thrust. My balls slamming against your face, making a total mess of it.You can feel your pussy getting wetter with each passing minute. Your juices are running down your legs. Your ass is involuntarily squeezing the plug. Your yearning and lust is increasing uncontrollably.Once more I step back to take in. Jamal shook the captain's hand and then grabbed my arm and lead me to his car. He threw my things into his trunk then threw me into the front seat of his car."Listen bitch, we own you now and you will do whatever we say, we will be pimping your white ass out to every black customer that wants a piece of white pussy, you understand that whore?" Jamal asked."Yes." I replied."So when was the last time you had some black cock in you, slut." He asked. "It's been three days." I replied and he buried.