I barely noticed it, dropping a five in. The preacher started his sermon, interjected with a touching story of how his wife and daughter were currentl...y on their way to Florida in her new car, adding a brief prayer for their safety. After about ten minutes of the sermon a few more people came in, and the leathery old guy once again passed the plate around. I held the plate with some contention, begrudgingly dropping a dollar in. The preacher man ranted on and on about the lord and his wonders,. So get your scrawny ass out of the car.’ ‘Melvin, you’re fired.’ ‘Melvin?’ ‘Hey, if I’m supposed to be Sophia Loren, then you have to be Mel Gibson.’ Laughing, Bill got out and opened Faith’s door for her, like a good bodyguard should. But she just sat there. ‘It’ll be all right, Faith.’ ‘People will stare.’ ‘Let ’em.’ ‘They’ll think you did this to me.’ Touched by her concern but not giving in to manipulation, Bill crouched down and took her hand, ‘But WE know I didn’t. Please, come in?’. It felt so good, so amazing she wanted to grab her by the hips, roll her over and just take her like an animal. Emily had taken every inch of Alexia’s thick cock into her ass with ease, but that didn’t make it feel any less tight, any less wonderfully hot and wet around her needy cock.Emily started slow, focusing more on the forwards and backwards gyration of her hips as opposed to simply bouncing up and down, slowly working forward and up, the cock sliding almost free of her tight delicious. I was mainly just curious about the club scene, and at that point didn't really expect to hook up with anyone, especially not a black woman. I asked the night doorman, who happens to be a ruggedly-handsome, middle-aged black man named Jeremiah, if he could suggest a nearby nightclub that catered to an interracial crowd and might have some available women. I knew his name from my frequent stays at the hotel, but we had never talked before that night. Jeremiah gave me a knowing, mischievous smile.