She took one look at the several layers of clothing I'd discarded, picked them up and dashed out of the room. I heard her calling Margaret and ran int... the hallway to stop her. Alas, I was too late. My clothes had already been tossed over the railing, onto the floor of the foyer below."It's not necessary that she wash them. I've got to go home to shave and dress for work," I said."It will make her happy to do something for you. You want her to be happy, don't you, Darling?" Cynthia asked,. .then look at white athletes; Peyton Manning (who looks like a retarded Frankenstein), Tom Brady (who wears UGGS! Women's fuzzy boots! FAG!), Lance Armstrong (only one ball!)...Now look at our movie stars: Tom Cruise (a gay midget!) and Johnny Depp (looks like he smells bad, probably can't throw a football), while all I have to do is see Will Smith, Denzel Washington, even Samuel Jackson or Morgan Freeman to make me wet! And don't get me started on Mr T!And the biggest white musician? Justin. She looked up and asking if I was okay pulled me back in for another little hug. This time I lowered my head to her neck and began softly giving her little kisses all the way up to her ear, where I whispered “stay”. She didn’t back away from my embrace, but instead lifted my head to hers where she planted a short firm kiss and my lips and nodded in agreement. Taking full advantage of this opportunity, I slid my hand down her side and back up under her shirt where I proceeded to move towards her. Rob now had a huge hard on and started to fuck Tanya like a savage b**st, wrapping her legs around his waist Rob started to thrust in and out, both moaning like mad, Tanya begged for more “fuck me harder, just love your big cock, I am such a dirty whore” “yes you are, my slutty whore”, as Rob banged his shaft in and out Tanya screamed out with pleasure, the door opened and Sandy walked in, “so your having fun without me” as the 2 carried on fucking.Letting her gown drop Sandy got into the bed.