" She fake laughs again and hurries into the building.I broke her arm. A week later, her pretty face is still black-n-blue. I'm not an asshole; I'm no... good enough to be an asshole.As soon as most everybody's inside, I smoke another cigarette less because I want one and more because it gives me something to do with my hands other than punch a wall. Maybe all those bruises were me. Maybe it's always been me beatin' up on her an' I've been too blind or stupid ta notice.The bell rings but I. Can you come back to my office for a few minutes, and then I'll let Rebecca show you around. I let Kelly lead Joan toward my office while Rebecca held my arm. She was grinning when I looked at her, and asked, "Nice, huh? Don't you think this office can handle at least one more good-looking woman?" You should have warned me in advance, Rebecca. I was ready to run down the hall. My second thought was to not entertain the thought of hiring her, just to keep within the no employee shenanigans. I saw that she was curious about the size of black men as she did touch a few crotches. She felt the size of black power in their pants.To start our orgy, I stood up on the desk and gave a welcome speech:‘’Gentlemen, welcome to our first Christmas orgy. Jessica, Mary and I are happy to see so much black men in this living room. The rules are simple, you must be black and you must any hole that Jessica, Mary or I have. Yes, I have a dick and you must be ready to fuck my sissy ass. Merry. The first boy gripped both of my wife’s tits, and fondled them. The second boy reached forward and tentatively touched her pussy; gently, then more firmly, until he slid his finger, then fingers, into her extremely wet cunt. This boy then started to finger my wife with obvious excitement, to which I’m not sure, but I thought I saw a shudder from my wife’s body. This response brought an immediate reaction from him. He straight away pulled down his trunks and, lying down on my wife’s body,.