I hesitated to answer her as my heart was pounding and she said in a sexy voice, “O I know you liked what you saw!” As she closed the door. She th...en undressed me and she saw my long hard cock throbbing heavy. Then she told me to undress her while some juices poured from my cock. Mom said “Fuck me, Rich. Give my pussy the strongest pounding you can. Pleeeeeze!”She then layed on her bed and pulled me to her. Then my cock moved inside her pussy in the missionary position and she wrapped her legs. He steps out and walks around to my open door. I had made to leave but stopped, my eyes unfocused and my legs unsteady. He leads me down. But no romance, not in this. He leads me to the back of his lorry. He stands, his back to the large metal doors, leaning in. I crouch. I fumble, he helps and his trousers are open. His hands on my head, pushing. My ponytail pulled, tight. His words rough. His sweat, his stench. The cold. All triggers. Euphoria. Bliss. Overwhelming. I remember my instructions,. " That is nice, Dembe. I’m sure she enjoys helping you out here and will continue to help you. And I’m glad you two get along so well. She seems to really enjoy her job much more since you started to work here."I felt that Doug was surprised at Dembe being black and so young, but I could also tell that his words had double meaning by the way he said them.That evening, I asked Doug if Dembe met his approval. He responded that he was surprised that a black lad turned me on, but he was impressed. She gratefully accepted and directed me to what I assumed was her address. On arrival I helped her with the boxes. She led the way to the front door and I followed with the 2 boxes. She opened the door and asked me to put the boxes into the next room. I entered the dimly lit room and suddenly felt a sharp needle sensation going into my arse cheek . I swore “Fuck” and turned still holding the boxes and saw some silhouette before slowly feeling my senses shutting down.I awoke drowsily to the.