This time his sheath settled in the crack of my butt. He humped at me and I could feel the wetness of his pee-hole sliding up and down my crack. I fro...ze again to provide him an accessible target and after a few strokes, I could feel the stiff, finger-like penis jabbing and sliding about an inch out of his sheath and within my embracing groove. The wanton thrill of doing something so naughty was almost enough to make me climax just thinking about it. This time he got in about twenty or thirty. It started with her telling me about having some black lovers before she met me and for some reason it really turned me on. It turned out she had always had a thing for black men, only as fuck buddies it seemed. She also told me that she could be very submissive to them sexually and the sex was uninhibited. I instantly developed a fantasy to see her with a black man. Somehow it happened and when it did the multiple black partners was not originally in the game plan, It just happened. It was. He wondered what his reaction to this would be. Fuck him,though. He didn't need to be thinking about him.He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but it seemed like thepicture started moving. Maybe it was just the spins.Boy was he wrong.Or girl. Whichever.The picture Roxanne started moving around. Her friends started fading out,and Will saw himself appear in the picture. Just the imagination, he hoped.The picture version of himself and Roxanne started making out, and soonenough, the. , had founded the company some forty five years ago and they were still one of the most prestigious law firms in Columbus, Ohio. Mr. Dan often worked late and Martha liked his work ethic. Yup, Mr. Dan was a great executive and she hoped her children would be as successful as Mr. Dan.Dan heard the carts wheels squeaking. He looked up and saw Martha, the housekeeper pushing her cart into the foyer. "Good evening Martha how are you tonight?" Oh, I'm just fine Mr. Dan. Working late again I see. You.