She was biting her pillow, to not scream with pleasure as his cock finally slid up into her. A hand on her hip. But after only 3 or 4 slow, deep stro...kes, he stopped and let his cock slip out of her. She cursed into the pillow. He leaned down and kissed her neck. “Still just...warming up, horny girl...” he said softly as he untied one hand from the bedpost. She still had the belt firmly tied around the wrist, though. The the other hand. He tied her hands behind her back.“I wont get paid if I. Instead, she relaxed her shoulders as if she was comfortable in my arms, with her breasts pressed against my chest.The music stopped and I let go of Vicki, as she took a step back. Before she could leave the dance floor, I asked, "Vicki, can you waltz?"She stopped moving and turned to answer, "Yes."I held my arms out to her as the first few notes of a slow waltz began to play. She stepped toward me, but not as closely as she had been before. I had been in Bat's Pub enough times to know how the. ”“I hear you, its coming down pretty hard out there. Now, give me your cell phone number, weather permitting, I should be able to head out of here by eight am.”She gave him her cell number and then told the driver good-bye. Turning her attention back to Jack, she was about to say something, when he spoke up and said, “Well that takes care of the car, what are we going to do about tonight?”She then told him, “Well, I’m headed for Springfield, to spend the holidays with my parents, where are you. " Oh, I love you too, Reggie. You feel so good inside me."Since the first time he took Christy, the same audience of photographs on her dresser had witnessed and continued to watch all the indecent acts Reggie performed with her— viewed the black man defile their white princess and gradually steal her from them. Behind these pictures stood a mirror and Reggie observed the reflection of Christy's beautiful curves and her smooth, firm, buttocks — her perfectly shaped ass humping his slick, black.