"I'm Jane, and actually you can help me out with my problem. " she said. She was about 10 feet from him now and started to sway her hips slightly as s...e closed in."The only thing I want to know is your name and that's it... deal?" Jane said slowly as she walked slowly towards him with a sexy smile and a glint in her eye."My name is J-John" the man replied dumbstruck at what was happening."Well... J-John", Jane teasingly mimicked his nervous stutter. She stopped a couple of feet from him and. . I was an oil engineer on the African continent for two decades. I had witnessed many things that the main stream media has not addressed. Black on white dominance was very prevalent in many countries. There were many whites victimized of killings, theft, slavery and ****. I have written a number of stories of black lust on this dark continent. The sad truth is almost nothing has really changed ... it's just slipped under the rug.In 1982 a man who we will address as Jason was a prominent. Alex gagged on his fleshy taste as he gave short sharp thrusts at the back of her throat. “Fuck, so good!” Strings of her saliva were attached to his glistening dick as he pulled it from her mouth. “You’re a good little cocksucker,” he snickered. “Now, I want to taste your wet cunt.”Alex groaned, bunching the sheets in her fists as she felt his body move down hers. His stubble grazed her sensitive, soft flesh. She opened her legs for him, her syrupy juices already drizzling as she felt his hot. "Surprisingly, she didn't reply to that and closed her eyes. She also angled her head forward so I could see her face, and she concentrated on pleasing me. I surely moved my body back and forth a bit, but she followed me perfectly.She didn't suck too hard, but still made me feel more than loved. I fondled her head ever so slowly and kept myself together for the time being. I had a lot of practice with Joy, but of course, then I had my ravishing mom to make me feel good."They taste like.