"Mmmmm. You smell good. Did you seep well?" Yes, I did, thank you. I helped myself to some of your perfume before you woke. I hope that's okay." ...I kiss her cheek. "What's your day like today?" I ask."Uhm ... " she thinks about it for a moment. "Nothing until this afternoon." she replies, making her way to the bathroom."Hurry back? I'd love to spend the morning in bed with you." Ooooh!" she coos excitedly.While she's away, I move more toward the headboard and try to strike a sexy pose for. "Mmmm.. what a nice big cock. Did my husband tell you I like big cocks?" "Yeah he did. Here let me help." He raises himself off of the sofa and slides his pants off his hips. Lynn finishes undressing him and strokes him to full hardness. She looks up at him as she leans over and takes his swollen head into her mouth. Charles arches his back as his cock enters my wife's moist warm mouth. Her tongue swirls around his thickness. "God. Your wife is a great cocksucker." Lynn moans as she sucks him.. He remembered me, and was very nice, after a generous tip I slid intomy chair at my table, my black sweater slid off my arms, exposing myshoulders.I made it past the mildly intimidating door man in the gray suit, Istrode right up to the main entrance and looked the doorman in theeyes, determined to walk in dressed in style and visit with the ghostsof the hotel for a little while.Several women in the place looked at me but smiles seem to be thepervasive mood.I felt confident, I had started early. Lucky for her, she stopped fingering herself just before she passed by a cop car. Narrowly avoiding a speeding ticket, she looked in to see two white men glaring at her. “Fucking white power structure,” she said again, snapping back into reality. “Keeping us down for centuries.”Shawna pulled into her apartment complex and stepped out of the car. She noticed her black friend Henry in the parking lot, as he approached her driver’s side door. “Hey Henry,” she said, getting out of the car and.