Littered around the whole exhibition were a number of large HD screens each showing videos with each screen showing different angles of Patrick fuckin... Sarah! This embarrassed Sarah as she realised why people were staring at her. If the photos weren't bad enough, the countless video footages of what should've been a private matter was now on display in all its glory! The exhibition also included a small cinema auditorium where she slipped in hoping for some solitude. But no luck. The auditorium. Talk about hot just imagine Charles serving you and Ron in his sissymaids uniform totally unable to fuck you now that he is totally dicklessand having to watch and listen to you moaning under a hot Black guy, ohwow Cindy this is great. I have to find me a Black lover too, I alwayswanted to try Black but with my upbringing and all I was always afraidof being ostracized if I did." I may make him beg Ron to fuck me and tell him why." What are you talking about Cindy?" Oh I was just day dreaming. ” Ashley and Matt begin to discuss events at church. Clint watched her. He was fascinated by her vivaciousness, femininity, and just plain good looks. Her black hair was cut in a “Hamel” She had perfect complexion, along with high cheek bones, and a tiny nose. For a woman, she had a smooth, low voice. She caught him off guard, when she asked, “Clint, where are you from, and what do you do?” Matt choked on his coffee, when Clint answered, “I’m from Bartlesville, Oklahoma, north of Tulsa. I work. ‘You know,’ you mused, eyes glinting, ‘I sort of suspected as much.’ I mock punched you, laughing as you caught me in your arms, tight against you. My breathing sped up again as your touch ignited a path to my core. You gasped something into my hair as my hand floated up to brush your shoulder, my head tilted back as our lips met again, slowly, filled with promises I shivered all over to contemplate. Your graveness almost undid me as you calmly pulled me to my feet and softly spoke. ‘Will you.