He allowed himself a smile. All it took was employing the correct triggers, something at which he was remarkably adept.Christina puffed up in defiance... Obvious bravado, but convincing nonetheless to the untrained eye. "You're wrong." So prove it." How?" Textbook. He paused, just long enough to let her mind formulate its own possibilities. Fear was a powerful persuasive force. "Play with yourself." What? No!"Ryan regarded the traffic, before sliding his gaze back to her and shrugging. "Told. However, he also sold a version of the video with his face and voice obscured on the dark web. His biggest customers were white men. They didn’t care about looking at his face but they loved seeing this fat old Black man fucking these sexy young white teens.Corecia stepped into the room. She looked gorgeous, the most beautiful slut Tyrone had over owned and the youngest. Her braids made her look about 12 years old. “Hi Corecia, you look beautiful”. Corecia beamed at the praise. She knew it was. With your free hand you reach out and stroke me, and draw me to your lips. I watch as your lick the tip of my cock tasting the precum that has gathered there. You lick my shaft from top to bottom and suck my balls one at a time into your mouth. Then work your way back up to the tip. You can sense my need to be in your mouth as you wrap your lips around my head, swirling your tongue around and around. Slowly you start to bob your head up and down taking a little more of me each time. The feeling. . So finally nothing was finalized. But our friendship stated growing.After a few days I again called her from a number that was unknown to her. I changed my voice and tone, and said I got her number from a friend and want to buy some electronic gadgets in good quantity. She asked me come to her shop. I said no I don’t have time. Then she said she will send a sales person to my office. I said no you yourself will have to come. She said but where is your office. I said let us meet in a coffee.