Nigger….ahhh, fuck me…so big….so big. Breed…ahh…breed…ohh…Nigger…breed….me…ohhh…yessss….yessss.’ The Black stud looks down o... you….who’s your Master!?, he commands. You look at him…You, you…you own me…you own my pussy. You feel his big, seed heavy balls slapping against your ass. You now beg him to fill you with his hot Black Seed. Breed me…fill me up…give me that Nigger Seed…need it…(gasp)…want it…(pant)…please….please…have to have…have…have it. With a final thrust and loud grunt he begins to. It was obvious what she wanted me to do, replicate the photos in the magazine. I held my breath as she posed to match each of the photos in turn, the striptease of a girl, from full uniform to bare naked firm flesh. I was shocked but loving every moment as she removed her uniform one item at a time. She could see I was aroused by what I saw. All that was left was her underwear, I turned over the next page and there were close ups of her nipples, her bare pussy and her backside. I retrieved my. You’ll shatter the plastic on a regular one into a thousand slivers before you’ll ever chip that piece.”I heft it a couple of times, feeling it’s weight. Then I ran my fingers along the twists, following along its length as I imagined how it would feel inside.“We’ll take one,” Jess said suddenly. “Write it up and take it off our tab.”“Hey, I want one, too!” Sherri said. “How do I order one?”Amelia was momentarily flustered. The whole “demonstration” thing was really just an excuse to take. “Cover me,” he says pulling out a lock pick set. In less than thirty seconds he has the lock picked and the door open. He looks at Samantha and she gives him a nod, then he steps through the door. The room is a typical office with a desk and a computer sitting on top. He goes over to the computer and turns it on. After a few minutes the computer loads up. Spencer spends a few minutes searching through files not turning up anything out of the ordinary. Giving up on the search he begins filtering.