She waited in the car while Paul went in and got the room, he came back out and they drove around to it and went in, Paul admired her sexy ass and her... boots as he unlocked the door and followed her into the room.They got a good-sized room with a king size bed, and Sylvia walked over to it and sat down, looking at him seductively, her tight top flattering her firm tits, her thigh high boots flaring out at the top.Paul looked at her and said ‘Wow, finally!’ I hoped for so long that this chance. That is what I was here for. He was now grabbing onto my hair and he let me up for air, my thick saliva drooling from my mouth, his large hard cock glistening in the light of the TV. He pushed my head down again and began fucking my throat. I was powerless to stop him, even if I could I would not want to. I loved the feel of a strong black man controlling me, dominating me, owning me. “Come on you fucking white slut. Suck that black cock!” he said to me as he continued to fuck my. "Fuck!" he swears "Fucking unbelievable" Language Jason!" his mother scolds him from the kitchen "You may have been corrupted by your time away but I won't have you passing on that potty mouth to your sisters" Sorry, mom," he responds "It's just, ugh, never mind."He shakes his head at his mother's protective attitude, he knows that neither of his sisters is the innocent angel she seems to imagine them to be but saying that would just start a fight. So, instead, he tramps back down the stairs. “See anything you like?” Stephanie asked with a smirk when the waitress left.“She might be my type,” I replied evenly.“Might? five-foot-eight, athletic build, small breasts, and long, black hair to her waist?”“I might have noticed that,” I replied.“Oh stop!” Stephanie said, laughing. “She checked you out!”“I missed that,” I replied, though I hadn’t missed it at all.“You did not! I have $500 that says if you ask her to have a drink after work she’ll say ‘yes’, and before midnight she’ll have.