Imani was a dark broad bodied woman with silky brown hair which usually hung in a well kept bun. Her expansive arms and thighs complemented her body a...nd rich demeanour. The dragon tattoos on her gorged buttocks danced fervently as she sexually devoured her prey. It was a perfect plan. She has followed him into the bathroom and bolted it shut. Before he could react, Imani had slapped a cloth drenched in chloroform across his mouth. She swiftly subdued him from behind and positioned his frame. I continued playing there while she moved closer and closer to her first non-self induced orgasm in quite some time.We laid connected, my face between her legs until she couldn't take anymore, clamping my head between her legs, dousing my face in her sweet nectar.When she finally released me, I returned to my pillow to snuggle with her once again. We laid awake, whispering to each other far into the night until we both fell asleep.The next morning began almost the same way the night had ended.. He duly obliged by pulling her hair with one hand and spanking her arse with the other. She licked and sucked mine and the barman’s cocks and even managed to get them both in her mouth at the same time. After what seemed like an age of her getting fucked hard and rough by the stranger she decided that it was time to have one last go on the barman’s immense dick. He duly took his cue and picked her up with his arms under her knees. In one movement he had impaled her on his cock and began fucking. I wanted something more stronger than the porn that was available to me.I watch it for a little while and then I threw it in the trash. I was struggling with the devil, but I was also the devil.I want the world of sexual hedonism, but I want to love good people, and I want the light of God. I don't want to lose my soul, and I my evil is hidden within the fold. It is in a place that only God and Satan can see it. God and Satan lead me home. I hate neither of them. I love them both. I am black,.