I'm a private detective.”“Like in the movies?”“In the movies you solve murders. In real life, you find people who generally don't want to be f...und, or you expedite a divorce.”“And how does one expedite a divorce?”“Get evidence of adultery.”“So . . . you hide in the shrubberies with your camera.”“Sometimes. But sometimes I am the girl because when I want to be I'm pretty. Men are suckers for a pretty girl in tight clothing.” She looked at me closely and she also looked at where my shirt was. Sebastian thought she seemed to emphasize the word ‘bed’ but assumed that was just his imagination getting the best of him. Sebastian rose awkwardly from his chair to escort Annette to the elevators, trying as he might to disguise his excited state. She took his arm and clung tightly to him. He was convinced she had no idea what effect she was having on him. It was not part of Annette’s plan, but the elevator was quite crowded. People squeezed in and Annette found herself standing with her back. She turned around and quickly mounted him. She looked him in the eyes as she lowered her pussy onto the wonderful pole. She felt that large cockhead enter her. It stretched her open making her moan loudly. Justin watched as she lowered herself onto him."Fuck Yes!" He screamedKaren closed her eyes as she pushed herself down the large cock. Yet another orgasm spread through her and suddenly she found herself humping the cock like she had never done any man before. She felt her pussy gripping the. "Look at me," ordered.Craig.Shanika looked up at him, her soft brown eyes met his. He said nothing further for almost a minute, just standing there, looking down on the kneeling black woman."I knew it," he said finally. "Somehow, I knew you'd do it. What I want to hear from you now is why. Tell me, girl." Because you wished it, sir," she said after a short pause. Without instructions to the contrary she continued to gaze into his face."Why would you do that?" he asked right back at her.Shanika.