He had green eyes, like Jimmy, but a shade darker maybe and a nice, smooth body like a swimmer. Really toned, you know? Not much of a cock, but what c...uld you expect from a white boy? Only like six inches maybe and of course he was shaved smooth. He had a little black spade inside his right thigh, up near his balls. All of us boyfriends had a spade tattoo, because we were all black owned.Josh was cute too, but definitely masculine with a strong face and piercing blue eyes. His black hair was. I felt a hard slap across my face."Will you do as I say for supper?" her staccato voice demanded."Yes," I moaned. I was hungry."Good! Then I take off your mask."The bag came off and I rubbed my eyes. I was in a large warehouse. In the middle of it stood a tall, blonde-haired woman of around 40 years of age. Her face was pretty but her expression was stern. She was dressed in a navy-blue skirt and matching jacket. I was lying on a fairly comfy mattress in the dark, empty warehouse."Strip!" she. Still, when she came on to him on a Friday night, he knew his drought had ended.She’d watched television with him on the sofa. They made out like high-school kids, and she didn’t tense up when his hand went below her waist. When the news came on, she went away. The news had precipitated too many arguments in the past. The Democrats and the media had been persecuting the President over a third-rate burglary as if Democrats never bugged anybody. Carolyn, for all her vaunted intellectual skills,. He lowered is face and sucked my nipples which enhanced my pleasure. His care about my pleasure was great that he asked me frequently whether I am enjoying his fuck. I reply in affirmative.Finally I knew my orgasm was getting gathered from my whole body and it came like a thunder shower. I lost all my composure, hugged him tightly and entwined my legs around him. From his facial expression I knew he too was nearing his orgasm. It came in waves and I was riding at the top of the surf. His each.