It was one of those places that the police had to handle with discretion because of the well-connected clientele; Captains of industry so to speak. They entered a vast bedroom that had a large private connecting bath. When Tyrell felt his orgasm coming on, he began to quicken the pace of his strokes. Her apparel is accented by a string of white cultured South Sea pearls that once belonged to her great-grandmother. We are protected…you are protected. He was pounding into her, and she was meeting him, pushing against him with her arms and face pressed down on the satin sheets. All four walls had floor to ceiling mirrors. She was wrong. Her four years in college pretty much followed the same pattern. She graciously accepted his invitation and told him her name was Abby. No one ever admitted that it was the white women who welcomed the black cocks into their bedroom. As he pushed it in, he could feel the muscles in her vagina gripping his cock and sucking it deeper into her warmth. He pulled her to her feet and they gazed into each other’s eyes as she continued to stroke his cock and he proceeded to unbutton the front of her dress. She had never acted on her taboo urges to fuck a black man, but never the
