"So you want to get a black man in bed." said Clint heavily. In Mississippi, when a white girl wanted some black cock, it often meant she was slumming... or was trying to pay her parents back for something they did to her. Sometimes it was just curiosity, or the desire to live dangerously. It was rarely for love. In Mississippi most white women who had sex with black men USED black men for sex. And Clint didn't play that game. If a woman wanted him, he wanted it to be his personality they liked,. You decide how you want things to… go down.’ I’d really like to suck his cock… Rick grinned slyly at his wife. I know what you want, Angel… ‘Larry… when was the last time you had a blowjob… a good one?’ Larry’s eyebrows went up as he remembered watching the way Dawn had sucked Rick off in the coatroom earlier. ‘It’s been a while, partner.’ Rick looked down at Dawn and asked her seductively, ‘Angel… would like to suck my partner’s cock while I take your sweet pussy from behind?’ A radiant smile. ’ ‘Would you like some mocca, Friedric?’ asked Weissme changing the topic. He would reserve further questions for after watching security’s recordings of that lesson. ‘That would be nice, Antwoine.’ Rasta started getting up. ‘Stay in your seat, Friedric, you are my guest. I will make you mocca.’ As intended, the notion of being served by an Ottearon made Femaron Rasta’s head spin with awe. This gave Weissme the privacy needed to get his own emotions under control. When Rasta left Weissme’s. Once the elevator doors to the lobby opened I walked towards the reception, but I couldn’t see anyone I knew there, just a woman in her thirties in a nice dress and a matching jacket, with an overcoat resting on her arm. I wondered if I should know her as I smiled at the receptionist.“Hi, Ella. There’s someone here who’d like to see me?”“Yes, Mr. Aho. Ms. Kotala came here to see you.”“Thank you, Ella!”Kotala. That name didn’t ring any bell inside my head. So, I put on my business face and.