Max pointed toward his laptop. ‘Well, the invert elevations don’t seem to match the reference points we set up the other day. I’m thinking it ha... to do with the building that superhero group moved into. They’ve probably got some kind of equipment throwing the readings off.’ ‘Is it something we can send an assistant to re-do or do we have to recalculate the whole mess?’ I was half paying attention to the surveying jargon coming from Max’s direction, my head still tilted the other way. ‘I’m not. His slippery fingers slide into me, exploring deeply, finding my g-spot and causing me to squirm and moan loudly. His other hand is rubbing and pulling at my clit. I can’t even begin to explain how intense the pleasure is without the benefit of being able to see him and anticipate what he’ll do next. His hands are working me into a frenzy. I know I won’t be able to take much more because I can already feel the orgasm building. Just when I feel like I’m about to explode, he mysteriously pulls. Under those influences it joined three dozen Yahoo and FetLife groups that flagrantly promoted Black Owned white slavery and created its own Tumblr blog advocating the same. it uploaded its desires and fantasies to serve and sexually service Superior Blacks to those and other Internet sites and groups. Driven by male hormones from interracial porn, it felt excited to raise the stakes and write stories with autobiographical information about its identity.it fantasized that a Superior Black would. He tantalises and teases and I grow frustrated. I am pushing my behind up into his hands begging him to touch me properly. Abruptly he flips me over onto my back and pushes two well oiled fingers deep inside me. I gasp and moan with pleasure and grind against his hand. Jackson fastens his mouth onto my bullet hard nipples, one after the other. He is breathing heavily and murmuring a torrent of words to me – exactly how much he wants this, how long he’s wanted to do it, how much he wants to.