I wanted to bang Brad in the elevator, have him moan out my name while his gunky white cum splattered on the immaculate brass. I sighed, and hurried t...o my desk. Today was going to be fun. My plan was to make Brad some nice coffee, chat him up during lunch, and wait for whatever happened. I hurried to the coffee room and grabbed a handful of glazed doughnuts (his favorite). Then I poured a cup of cappuccino and carefully walked down the hallway with his breakfast. I could feel the eyes of the. Beth just sat on the edge of her bed and stared at Misty. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. Her roommate had offered to spank her. She hadn't really thought about being spanked by anyone but Eric since that was the only spanking she had gotten in her post-adolescent life. But as she considered the prospect of being humiliated and shamed by her roommate, her thighs began to quiver. Misty stared back into her roommate's eyes, and as their glances met, they each understood the silent. The size of her aerola, was proportionate to her boobs. They were capped off by amazing nipples that looked like large pencil erasers and stuck out a good distance from the rest of her fleshy globes. I gave each one a pinch between my thumb and forefinger which drew a low moan from her.After a seemingly endless barrage of all-consuming and powerful kissing, I left her mouth for a tastier feast along her cheek, neck, and ear. I was hungry and anxious to sample more of her body. Anne could. He pleaded guilty in a deal that gave him only probation conditioned on (a) his never again seeking public office; (b) his relocation several states away (this was at Igwanda's insistence to remove his influence entirely from the community); and© his acceptance of ongoing psychological counseling (Igwanda privately doubted it would help, but it would keep the man's baser instincts at bay).The resolution satisfied none of the parties, especially a few politically aggressive black leaders who had.