It was just barely a peck but the sparks flew between them. The heat was creeping up on them both as if they were encased in a burning room. The flame... licked every one of the senses.They locked eyes one last time before they were in a romantic embracing kiss. Standing in the middle of the dance floor, lapping about each other. Tongues in a fiery mating dance that felt as if it had been danced since time began and would never be quenched.The kiss was only broken long enough for Anna to moan,. When I got promoted, my boss (the VP, Management Supervisor) told me that Marsha would no longer be my secretary. Instead, I would work with Susan McG, who also worked for him. I was upset at first because I thought so highly of Marsha, but Pat (my boss) assured me that Susan would be best for me in the long term.Susan was a lot different. She was young and more polished and also very smart. Susan wasn't actually a great looker. She was kind of mousy in the face, with dirty blonde. She tried to find out as much as she could about the mysterious Bobby Vasquez. But the only responses she got were, “Wait and see,” or, “In due time.” As she was talking to Lolly, Mia tapped her on the shoulder. “Bobby will be here soon. We have to get you ready.” Mia and Paola escorted her into a very large bathroom. They commenced to strip her completely naked. “Now lay back on the bench,” Mia said. “We have to shave you. Bobby wants you completely smooth down there.” Nervously, she complied.. Akil grabbed her hips and rammed his cock in her wet cunt over and over again. He pulled her tits and slapped her ass, no longer caring if her husband saw evidence of the nasty fuck he was giving his wife. “Make me a slut for black cock, Akil. Make me never want white cock again.” Amy was surprised by the words coming out of her own mouth. It was as if she was releasing some long held inhibitions and beliefs that she had never wanted to acknowledge before. Akil was taking out his frustrations.