"So who is this bitch anyways?" Brutus asked Elaine."Some racist white bitch," Elaine giving Brutus a wicked smile."Did she..." Brutus was going to as... his usual question.Elaine answered him in advance, " ... use the N word. The whole night."Brutus looked angry now."I will fuck this racist bitch last," Brutus looked angrily towards Eugene.The first black guy thrust his cock into Eugene's little white pussy."Aaahhhh. Aaahhh," Eugene screamed with both pleasure and pain.The first black guys. “Can I get you something?” she smiled sweetly, those finely shaped dark eyebrows suggesting that perhaps the shoulder-length, rather pretty blonde hair was not her natural birthright, not that this could ever have detracted from the overall package, you understand. The only thing I wanted her to get me right that second was a room we might share across the way at the small cottage that I noted was advertising itself as a bed and breakfast stop-over. I noticed the name-tag just above the curve. Our cocks must do battle for her amusement… She strikes our heads together, slapping our cocks together in a female frenzy, She laughs at our embrassment… And obvious delight… Now she knows where are naughty spots are, as our groans begin to overtake our fear. She rewards us with a kiss and a lick, together She gently guides our cocks to kiss each other. We feel her wet tongue darting between us, making us wet…ter She marvels at our throbbing cocks… gently rubbing them together, in her hands,. Mr. Jackson was known for blackballing employees who messed with him. Or she could submit herself to a blow job and some fondling. It had been awhile since she last gotten laid. Her ex-boyfriend hadn't done much for her and she had been toying with the idea of a one night stand anyway. After what seemed like forever she began to unbutton her blouse. She shrugged the delicate shirt off, and let it pool on the floor. Slowly she undid the clasps of her white bra, and then let it too fall aside..