The jeans we are wearing aren’t enough to keep the tension from building in my lower abdomen. A light dampness has already started in my panties and...I can’t help but straighten and turn around for a kiss from him. The second his lips touch mine, my brain disintegrates into a mixture of molasses and liquid gold. No coherent thought can get through it as my body catches on fire. The molten blaze inside me threatens to burn me to a shell but he pulls away slowly and helps me to fasten my helmet. They were huge.These bastard niggers talked degrading my wife.The biggest one told her "Enough mouth, bitch, go to the bed now”.Ana quickly stood up and took off her skirt; then she bent over the bed as the first black man, called Genie, ripped off her nylon hose.He licked her pussy during just few seconds; he was not enjoying oral sex, just lubricating her cunt, making it wet and slippery…Suddenly, the bastard lined up and shoved his huge dark anaconda between my wife’s sweet pussy lips. No. And we are all with you. Having a slut for a mother is nothing we can be proud of."When I got back to the office I called my V.P. and told him I have to leave town for at least a week to deal with a personal problem. Then I called June and told her that I have to go away for at least a week on company business and asked her to pack a suitcase for me. I booked a flight for the same night to New York City, and registered at the Hilton by 10 pm.In the morning I called Jim Stratton whom I went to. ’ The way she said it made me regret the question. Then her tone softened again. ‘I think you’re more of a threat to yourself than to anyone else. By the way my name is Misha.’ As she said this she stuck her hands down in front of me. I grasped them. They were warm, of course. She helped pull me to my feet with surprising strength. ‘I’m Alex…Thanks.’ ‘Well Alex, you’re not the only one around here with a sense of civic duty. You smell so awful you’re a public nuisance. By taking you home I’m.