I love to see your milky-white skin turning a rosy pink. You bounce from foot to foot, which is delightfully erotic.You once again spin around to keep...your ass from my crop. It is hard to hit a moving target, but I find your cheeks with practiced ease. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!“Oooooowwww!” you squeal, as your cheeks glow red.The crop has a more intense bite than the paddle or my hand. Rubbing my hand over your heated ass, I whisper, “Are you going to cum when I tell you this time?”“Yes,” you. “I’m sorry?”“You are addressing Doctor Aja Morgan.”“You’re an M.D?” he asked.“Yes, I am,” Aja replied.The manager cradled his forehead in his palm and shook his head. “I’m Stuart Levinson, one of the general managers. I want to apologize for his incident. My men did not follow procedures as trained and they will be disciplined, I assure you.”“They were profiling us ... Aja, specifically. Your store has a reputation in the Black community of profiling and harassing shoppers of color. Why would. Damn she was hot.She fell onto the bed and quaked for a couple minutes trying to catch her breath and stop moaning.When she recovered she wanted to talk about her mind blowing orgasm. She didn't know how she came so hard and never squirt before. I guessed she really got off on the spontaneous v******e and domination even though I still didn't really understand where it came from.She confirmed that she flipped out because she thought she was about to get the cold shoulder from a premature one. Give it long enough and she’ll come around, especially now he’s not visiting.’ ‘I don’t want to talk about this Tony. I’m going to bed.’ ***** Robb knew something was troubling his brother. He could see the redness in the eyes that seemed to have sunk further into their sockets. He noticed the amount of times Richard’s hands slipped from the spanner. ‘OK what’s the bitch done now?’ ‘Sorry, I don’t know what you’re getting at.’ ‘I may not be as bright as you Ritchie, but even I can see.