I like to think of myself as a pretty neat and tidy girl but then I guess it’s the little things that catch up to you in the long run. My house was...a mess and the last thing that I wanted to do on a Friday night, especially after a long session at the gym, was clean house! But I started in on it and thinking about Eric’s arrival the next day helped me keep my mind off the dirty work that I was doing. That and a little Motley Crue and Guns N’ Roses blasting away loudly on the stereo. Oh. With one quick swipe of his hand, Sambo ripped the flag off the wall, and then used it to wipe the cum and spittle off his sticky black dick.When he was done cleaning himself, Sambo flung the flag of the Confederacy right into the Captain’s face.The Captain sat still on the floor, his country’s honored flag covering his face. He breathed in the thick aroma of black sex. His anger rose—and then subsided...he was now a broken man.“Captain, spread old ‘Stars ‘n’ Bars’ on the bed,” Sambo. As might be expected, she began to direct my oral actions, tellingme to increase tempo or change pressure, kiss here or suck harder,and I could tell she was getting more and more excited. Finally shegrabbed my head, pulling me even closer, and began to rub her pussyforcefully up and down my face. Erupting into a strong climax, herlegs squeezed my head, her body shook, and a deep growl emitted fromher. I was beaming inside because I had given her such a vividorgasm. Carrie pushed me back,. "Let me see, let me get the change," she said."Oh, no change," he said. "You keep it." But it's a lot of change I owe you, it's more than..." Don't worry about it," he smiled. "Keep it. It'll help you in your sales." Gee, thanks, Uncle Dick. It will help. Now, I only need to sell about eight dozen more boxes minus the one you bought." Why so many?" he asked. She explained about winning the pc, and he smiled and wagged his head. "Well, good luck to you. Maybe I could buy another box from you..