He hammered hard into me again and again as I heard the sound of skin slapping on skin. It seemed so barbaric, the word “fucking” seemed like suc...h a perfect word to describe what was happening. There was no love, there was simply a hard black cock and a young, white pussy for it to go into. It felt like I was not in my body and I was looking down at a huge black man ruthlessly fucking a young white girl. I could see his ass cheeks squeezing and my white legs spread around his body. I. I walked up the stairs (I try to stay in shape and rarely use lifts) to the 3rd floor to find my room. Room 37, this was it. I opened the door and dropped my bag on the freshly laundered bed whose head rested on the same wall as the door, and scoped out the room. It was clean, white walls, bedding and nice cream carpet (that must have been a nightmare to keep clean). There was a small armchair in the corner, an en-suite shower room and toilet. Exhaling and stretching I realise now is the time. Let's see, I tried several times to get away from you, but you were begging me to let you ride my cock and then let you suck me dry. Jesus was it difficult to hold out that long while you blew me! You really can suck cock, Evie!"She blushed lightly and mumbled a soft "thanks" before I went on."As I recall, when I asked you what you wanted me to do, you said something about fucking you harder than you ever had been, to fuck you till you couldn't cum anymore." She just looked at the floor so I. Okay. I'll be back in Central City in two days. See if we can get John and his people into a conference room and let's get this settled."Don closed the phone and leaned back in the seat. This legal stuff was getting to him. He had no energy. He was tired again and before he knew it he was asleep."He's doing too much, Stix," Hailey said as she watched Don stalking around the arena, talking on the cell phone again.Stix nodded."The music is suffering." Yeah, Axe missed a verse last night," Bass.