?Do you remember this paddle?? she asked in a challenging tone, slapping the face of it against an open palm of her hand. It was a light colored varn...ished wood, roughly the length of a ping pong paddle, but narrower and much thicker, and a single large hole had been bored in the center of the face. It was the same paddle that she had spanked me with almost two weeks ago when I had met her at the trailer in the boondocks.?Yes, Miss Julia,? I said humbly, confirming that I remembered the paddle. For over fourty minutes she grinds on my cock. I am holding her waist trying to control her movements. I start thinking of all the huge black cocks that have slayed this sexy white ass. "How many times have black men jizzed into her back?," I think to my self as she grinds harder on my already rock hard cock.We finally finish dancing and I give her a playful soft smack on her ass as she turns around and gives me a kiss on the cheeck. I tell her that I will be walking to the bar and asking her. The next night was a repeat of the previous one, including getting the same address of the so-called empty house used as a distribution outlet. This time, we had some extra tools with us, including a grappling hook. Well, this turned out to be a real fiasco! I had thought to climb to the upstairs by means of the grappling hook; however, the house had a roof that simply would not allow the grappling hook to obtain a purchase. After four tries, I was forced to give up.Marlene suggested that we. I looked back and they were kissing. Marcus had he head turned towards her and it gave me the chance to move the mirror and I seen Kelly hand her hand on his cock and was squeezing and rubbing it. After they stopped their kiss, Marcus said “Wow! That was something!” Kelly said “Let me see your hand and you can see what you are going to get.” I knew she was putting his hand over her cunt, and I heard her give off a soft moan.The rest of the way home, I knew their hands were all over each.