.. it's the way we were raised. I know it's wrong. Please sir, I'm so sorry."His expression never changed. He said, "You are only sorry that I am your...supervisor and hold your lives in my hand. In your mind I am nothing but an uppity nigger who has no right living in your neighborhood and no right doing anything but janitor work and yard work for white people."He was right of course. But I was right too. It's the way we were raised to think. I know that isn't much of an excuse. I had friends in. She lightly touch my balls, and I moaned lightly. “That tickles, but feels good, baby,” I said.She continued on for a minute, then said “look at me.” I watched as she looked up at me, directly into my eyes, and took my cock in her mouth. She moved her head slowly forward and backward. Very very slowly, getting a bit deeper each time she went in. She never stopped staring into my eyes. Kellie did nice slow steady paces until she had my whole cock in her mouth. It was so warm, so soft. She wasn’t. . work.She groused about 'Kids these Days', 'permissive parents' and 'crazy laws' ... and 'it wasn't like that when I was growing up' ... Ed was right there holding out the platter while she played Zorro with the knife and beef.The more she bitched a fit, the higher the platter filled. When ever she wore out a bitch, Ed brought up another problem with kids and she started shaving and shoveling all over again.The platter was getting hard to hold up when she said, "Pork ... I forgot the pig in. And yes it gets men off knowing that they pleased a women sexually.The prostitute (I'll call her Jill) was a tall dishwater blonde with bluegreen eyes with a great body I'd say 36Cx24x36. 5'5" I am not a good guesser of weight so I'll just say I couldn't see any body fat on her with nice rounded boobs nipples sticking out like she was kinda horny too. We had already discused what I wanted on the phone so Jill knew what to do being dressed in a business womens short skirt (light blue) and and.