Chas stopped thrusting as Dixie was now rocking back and forth on his cock. I could hear the slurping sounds of sex when a hard cock and a wet pussy c...ombine. “Oh, God I love your black cock” she began repeating over and over between her deep growling and grunting noises. She took in a deep gasp of air and became totally motionless. “Jesus Christ” I thought to myself, “She’s dead, or had a stroke or something. This is going to be hard to explain to the authorities” Just then she let out a big. Our conversation wrapped itself up as it usually does, she telling me how deeply she desired my attentions, me telling her "Soon, my good girl. Soon."Saturday morning, and our usual haunt - a quaint little Victorian with gingerbread trim, now a coffee shop and book store favored by hunched over introspects, noses deeply buried in volumes they were too "impoverished" to purchase, yet a $4.00 espresso sat cooling on the table before them. I would never understand people's slavery to image, yet my. She lifted her dupatta over her breasts and squeezed them in flagrant invitation. Watching him, she spread her feet apart and pumped her hips in an unmistakably obscene manner. Nodding slightly, she beckoned to him and stepped back into the shadows.His heart thumping with excitement, the servant raced up the stairs to her second floor apartment. At her door, he stopped and took a deep breath. His pulse throbbed. Gently, he tried the door. It swung open. He stepped in and shut it quietly. He. " Yes, no doubt about it, Jacob is really pounding away. Carly should have no doubt she's been fucked hard ... And what's this? He's pulling Carly's arm away so we can see her face ... Yes, Carly's face is streaked with tears ... Yeah, he's got both her wrists pinned now, and he's sure got her cunt pinned with his cock! Let's take a close-up of Carly's face while Jacob fucks her ... Does that feel good, Carly? Getting fucked like that? Are you going to have an orgasm? ... She doesn't answer..