Wait a minute, I just realized — if we have each other to cover the front counter and be lookout, we could take customers any time it’s not too bu...sy for one of us to slip in back. Tell you what — next time you’re on shift and a customer comes in, I’ll sound him out about trying you instead, or maybe we can set up an after hours two-for-one or something. And there’s got to be something in it for me. I’ll handle the money and I’m taking ten percent of whatever you get. Is that fair?’ Christi’s. Emily was shocked seeing this stranger and moved behind her husband. She watched the interaction between Emily and the black man. She realized that this must be the ‘black lover’ Phillis talked so much about, Jamal.Emily remembered Phillis saying this man was a stripper. She looked at his costume. A cowboy hat, an open leather vest with fringe exposing his bare chest, chaps, open in the crotch showing a black nylon ‘jock strap’ filled with what appeared to be a large coiled snake. George. “You like these now you sick perverted little homo” she cackled.The stench of sweat, piss, puss, cum and shit filled his nostrils but there was nothing he could do but escape. He just could not believe how strong she was, and how he was unable to escape her. Crystal wanted another shot at his ball sack while it was exposed, but she had to let go of his arm in order to do so. As she reached down and grasped his sack in one hand, and held his face into her panties with another, he made his last. Why didn't it matter to me anymore? For as long as I could recall, Frank had been the one, so handsome and poised, always ahead of the other guys; and now that he'd been offered a scholarship in Europe he had to marry me if he wanted to take me with him. The more I tried to straighten out my thoughts, the more Daddy's cock dominated my mind's eye. I slipped out of my robe and began to put on the clothes I'd chosen for this date. No bra -- my tits fascinated Frank. He was always talking about.