I wore a nice blouse, knee length skirt, black pumps, and a suit jacket. Nothing sexy or provocative. A black man in his early 50s let me in after I... knocked on the door. The office isn't in the best neighborhood so they keep the doors locked. He brought me into his office in the back and started asking me questions. Looking around the place was kinda dumpy. He seemed nice and liked to joke around. He showed me the desk I would use - it was in the front part of the office. After about 15. .As I felt my balls slap, WAP! WAP! WAP! WAP! against her wet hot pussy lips, I could feel every inch of my cock imbedding deep inside my sexy vixen. I held still for a few moments, allowing her to get used to the feel of it inside her. She was breathing hard and after about a minute, I could see her hands release the death grip they had on the box. It was time. . .I began to pull out just a little, and then ram my cock back in all the way. Slowly I worked it back and forth, getting longer and. - Tyler: I guess he got intimidated by such a beautiful, smart and successful woman like you.- Tammy: Fuck him, I hate him, I wish he burns in hell.- Tyler: He’s embarrassing you in front of all your colleagues, he’s trying everything to hurt you, what a fuckin mean monster - Tammy: I don’t know what to do, do I storm out too? Do I stay and try and enjoy the party?- Tyler: I have another idea, it’s out of the box, it’s crazy but it’ll teach him a good lesson and it’ll be so much fun for you.-. " I don't say anything. Connie goes on, "Did you think any more about our conversation of last night?"No, I think, of course not. You just gave me the choice between being sold into slavery with some unknown maniac who thinks he can buy and sell women and giving myself up to the same situation. I just dismissed it from my mind. I imagine that sarcasm is not required at this point. I nod silently."Well, let me just go over it again. If I decide you are not being cooperative enough, we'll just.