His body froze at the sound of her pained filled voice, he lifted his gaze at her and saw the unshed tears that were there. He wanted to punch a whole...in the wall he was pissed, he hated that look, she had it every time he left. Im leaving in ten minutes. He roughly said. Ten minutes! She looked at the digital clock that sat on their nightstand, it was two in the morning, it was freaking Saturday! Baby its Saturday. It doesnt matter, Riley its urgent, he firmly said. Urgent? That meant. "Yes. I want that." Yes sweety I would do it if it makes you happy." Do what? Tell me. I want to hear you say it." I would fuck a black man for you." That makes me hot," I replied covering face with kisses and licking her with my tongue."Mmmm sweety I'm so horny right now," she whispered as I began to lavish her body with kisses. A stream of obscenities began to come out of my mouth and she moaned and cooed through my speech."I want to watch a black man rub his cock on your wet pussy." Oooh. " She knew I was coming, didn't she?" said Marianne. "I left her a phone message at reception."In those days, when very few people had cell phones, even in the United States, you couldn't normally phone someone unless they were in."Yeah, sure," I said. "She'll be back soon. Take a seat. D'you wanna share a spliff?" I don't mind if I do, dear," said Marianne. "I have to tell you, I'm real freaked out by the roads in this city. I don't like to drive, but you just can't rely on public transport in. The ends of her dark hair already matting across her glistening shoulders, her signature puffy lips drooling around the glistening ball, but still bright red with lipstick as her sternly expressional face tilts forward, the well known tattoos shine across her back, shoulders, she too obviously a celebrity willing to sacrifice pain for fame as lead weights dangle down from the chrome clamps each time a knot slips between her swelling labium. Her grunts almost defiant with each crisp snap of the.