The contrast was just so exhilarating! His swollen black baby-making tool nestled deep inside a pale white female's baby-making chamber. His fucking t...ool constantly stimulated by her tight vaginal walls as he pumped back and forth inside her. His black balls sac producing the baby-making sperm and depositing those baby-makers into their new home inside the pale white female's reproductive nest. The seed deposited there where nature intended it to be. The seed continuing then on its journey. Well, it just made sense to use every weapon in her arsenal to get ahead. So what if she'd earned an honors degree in Business from UCLA; she had little doubt that it had been the short business skirt she'd worn to her interview which had landed her position with Pennington's.And now, on her way to tell a major client that their shipment would once again have to be delayed because of problems with her own company's supplier, a short skirt had been a necessity once again. She didn't care so much. ‘Mmm, I like that, Dave, that’s nice,’ she said as she continued to move her hips under me. ‘Ohhh, that’s gonna make me cum, oh, yeah, keep doing that, it’s fabulous, oooh.’ Well, it was feeling pretty fabulous to me, as well. I loved this short-fucking, too, because it really stimulated the tip of my cock where it’s so sensitive. I knew it wouldn’t be long for me, either. ‘Oh, Dave, oh, yes, OOOH, OOOH, mmm, oh, that feels good, so good, mmm.’ Robin was sitting cross-legged on the bed. "Sorry, wrong number," I said before quickly hanging up and carefully dialing the number again."Hello?" Betty's voice said again."Shit, I did it again," I said, breaking out into a sweat."Joey? Is that you?" Betty asked."Yeah. I'm... I'm trying to call Tim's mom, but I keep... dialing yours." Do you want to talk to Suzi?" she said after a pause."Yeah," I said feeling relieved just from the thought. "Er wait. No. I... " Joey, are you okay?" Yes. No... I got to... write this down... before I.