And she likes having him around because he’s a sexual dynamo. And he’s useful for manual labor. The Black man hates the Black woman because she’...s the tool he thinks the White man used against him. The Black man doesn’t know it’s the White woman who brainwashed the Black woman against him. So he feels love for the White woman and hates the Black female. The White woman is the damsel in distress that Black men and White men would kill or die for. The Black woman is seen as the angry, eternally. Tom was hoping that she would dress up for him in a pair of nylons as that never failed to get him really going, many times he would take her in her work attire as soon as she got home from the office and they would wind up having a bout of kinky sex before even having dinner. Their run was soon over, and Tom was about to hop in the shower when Jane suddenly grabbed his hand and literally d**g him into the bedroom. She slammed the door shut catching Tom off guard. "Strip!" was all that Jane. Maybe later he could sit and talk with his sperm donor… maybe. They crested the hill and stopped. At the foot of one the trees that housed a few families, was a young girl. She was curled in on herself, legs tucked up against her chest and face buried in her arms, sobbing. She wore a deep red hooded cape, patent leather maryjanes and delicately knitted white socks that came to her knees. “Hey, are you okay?” Remi asked as they all approached and knelt by her. Luminous blue eyes looked up at. That one!As she lays on her back, hips propped on a soft pillow,With one finger in each, one going in, then one going out,Changing depths, velocities, and stimulating cycles,My mouth is intimately kissing that area I so adore indeed:Yes ladies. There! That One!As she climaxes, I drink it using a Crazy Straw,So she can witness me consuming every drop toQuench my parched throat,The vibrator goes in that splendid area.Yes ladies. There! That one indeed!Baby, “you’re so pretty”, I tell her. I kiss.