He asked her if she wanted to join his stable and pay reparations to the Black race the way that all of her friends did. She told him that she couldn�...��t do that, that here parents would never approve, that it was wrong. But then he asked her how she knew that she didn’t want to get Black fucked if she had never been fucked by a Black cock. She didn’t have an answer for that. She hoped that she wasn’t a racist!Then he bent over to kiss her on the lips while at the same time his hand reached down. Then, he asked me to bend down and stretch a bit on the bed and then asked me to spread my knees as far apart I could. This position made me feel very open and vulnerable, I felt. Then he raised my ass in the air and; in one swift movement, he thrust into me and began to fuck me. Then, he bent over and, with one hand, he started squeezing my left boob and the other snaked down to my clit and he began to massage it. First, he started with gentle strokes and slowly, increased his finger movement,. It was more of a sense of loss. She could not hear the support she was getting from the com center, and she was sure they could not hear her. She was on her own. Well, she had been here before. She could do it again.She slowed her steps as if she were looking at the paintings on the walls and hoping she would have enough time to figure out an alternate plan of action. She knew that TC would not let anything happen to her, and she had a good feeling about the rest of the team. Boy if her old. I was mesmerized. Even in my wildest fantasizes I never imagined such a scene as that before me now.Suddenly Candy gasped and arched her back. “I’m cumming! Don’t stop, don’t stop...Oh fuck I’m cumming!”When she finally pushed Eric’s face away from her cunt, he sat back for a few seconds to enjoy the results of his work. Then he moved up over her as Tom and Carl gave way.“I’m going to fuck you good now, Candy Cane.” He growled.“God I hope so.” She purred back.He slowly flexed his hips, slowly.