"Pull my hair." What?" Pull my hair," she repeated.I grabbed a handful of her brunette hair."No, grab my hair."I stopped thrusting and took her hair i...n both hands."Fuck me!" she demanded.I resumed thrusting."Pull my hair."I did."No, pull it!"I pulled more."Harder! Pull my head back!"I yanked her head back stretching her neck."Ow!" Sorry," I said, easing up."No, I love it!"I pulled her head way back again. I steadily fucked into her."Yes, fuck me! Fuck me!"I would have never known this about. " I'll await your answer."That evening Marcy did arrange to meet with Slezak who confirmed that, indeed, he had just been audited by the IRS and owed substantial back taxes, penalties and interest."Davies made me an offer I just can't turn down, Marcy. I had visions of making you a star, but the truth is, Davies is in a much better position to do that. He has better connections, a lot more financial backing and a reputation of turning out the best films in the adult industry. As much as I hate. She still wants more."Ashley was arching her back and writhing on the bed, the sound of my voice seeming to stimulate her even more."You see, you're just like her, Annie."Calling her name made Annie turn her focus back on me. Her tiny white frame seemed to shrink as my voice filled the room, calling her by name."You look at me and all you see is a black man. I scare you. You don't even know me. You just assume I'm some thug who's out to get you." Ashley's dress was now bunched up over her. Every morning for work I would go about my regular duties and I knew what time certain neighbors would go to work, or lay out in their front yard sunning themselves. I usually kept track of a few favorite ones that attracted my attention and that usually led to more than seeing each other in passing. My first break happened around 10am and I would eat my snack and sit down around my work area. Sometimes a local might be walking by and start up a conversation and many times would keep me past my.