"Look at this, the little queer is getting a hard-on he likes it so much." I looked down my body and there my was my penis betraying me, getting har.... I closed my eyes and tried to will it to relax, but it didn't it just got bigger. Thwack! My whole body, jerked and writhed. Pain and..and burning, hot. I felt fingers squeezing and rolling my nipples, oh, don't, don't that will just make me, make me..., I opened my eyes and a cock was closing in on my face. My mouth opened and I could feel it. I think she's going to enter the club's tournament this year. She's gone through all the pros here." We've talked briefly about that Ms. Leone; I'd love to have Emily as a partner." Well, maybe you two should talk more," Veronica suggested."We should. Emily, call me sometime." I will, I think I have your number, Michelle. Thanks."The women parted company, Michelle following her mentor respectfully while Veronica and Emily entered the court and prepared for their match."Em, what did you make of. So I got to casino to see if I can get any action with some kind white women so I walk around inside the casino and I see this one mature white lady in her 40s I got so horny right there as soon is I saw her wearing black stockings my heart just hit the floor and I got super fucking excited because she was wearing black stockings so right away I act like I was gonna play machine so I go set next to her she was wearing black stockings and high heels and one piece black dress just setting by slot. They look vastly different, but they’re all the same beast, on a genetic level.And, while whites couldn’t explain it, “separate, but equal” didn’t mean “equal”. Not in the South. The mixture of races was still taboo, and the strongest taboo of all was sexual mixture of the races. That was the other reason people resisted integration. It was assumed that, if colored and white children mixed, they would mix in all ways, including sexual, and that was not to be tolerated.They were right, even.