..I cant stop... I should... but I can't my legs are trembling just with the thought of him. It's no longer my hands moving...my whole body is moving ...owards my fingers... I want it to be him. I dont dare to open my eyes. I dont want his image to disappear. When suddenly I hear a knock on the door, and without waiting for the answer he enters the room. Luckily enough, by that time, my hands are out, and although I am still short of breath and slightly bewildered and still oh so horny for him.... My heart skipped and beat and I felt my face flush and become hot from slight embarrassment and total exhilaration. I could tell the peeping Tom on the other side of my stall was black, possibly dark skinned. I grinned around mr. Gray hairs dick and decided to give my other guest as good a show as possible. Arching my back, my large round ass in the air I slowly slid my work skirt up over it, revealing my thong. I could barley make out a "yeaaaaa bitch" from my new spectators side of the. A new order hidden behind security to promote Black males getting 'into' white fuckers. That this was supposedly the ONLY way I would keep my clearance. And probably never be ever to get out of the program.She asked someone to help with my clearance thing - to out me officially in a great way. Whoever had told her about the new "Black" program (which now means something different) said I needed to be blatant about my being available to BBC 'owners'. She actually let go of my cock to make those. Det føltes så forkert, og dog så rigtigt. Hun gik nu hen til der hvor jeg stod og satte sig på hug lige foran mig. Hun begyndte at spænde mit bælte og, og jeg mærkede et ekstra sus i min mave. Hun åbnede langsomt mine bukser op og trak den ned. Hun trak nu endnu langsommere mine underbukser ned. Min pik hoppede ud efter at havde været stiv i et stykke tid nu. Hun så med det samme meget mere glad ud, end jeg længe havde set hende. Hun satte nu sine læber om min pik og begyndte at fører mere og.