'Sometimes." Nicole gave me a little smile. 'Let me watch you." "Watch me what?" "Jerk yourself off. I used to watch Paul jerk off. I fingered mys...lf for him too." "You're quite a dirty slut," I said. I could hide the fact that I had a raging erection, which Nicole spied and provoked a radiant smile. She rested her hand down on the bulge in my pants and rubbed gently. I reached over and started kneading her soft tits through the thin t-shirt she wore, pinching the stiff nipples between. She looked back at me. “I still want to join the Mile High Club…Sir.”I leaned down and kissed her, then moved her so I could get up. I seated myself on the closed toilet, then motioned for her to sit facing me. She smiled, spread her legs, and maneuvered her pussy so that I fit into her as she sat. When I was firmly seated inside her, she wrapped her legs behind me, and held her arms around me.Rather than try to move up and down, I started leaning forward and back, so that my cock was slipping. " I don't want them to see me like this," Trey whined."Like what?" Phyllis was Gordi's partner. Both woman appeared to be 19. Both women had large, perfect breasts and both were naked. All three slaves had brown hair and brown eyes, were medium height, would have been unremarkable except for their beauty--and Trey's whipped-puppy expression. "Like we're slaves? Your family still loves you. That's why they're here. Mr. Soloman wants to buy you." That's not going to happen," Gordi said. "Hank had. He pleaded guilty in a deal that gave him only probation conditioned on (a) his never again seeking public office; (b) his relocation several states away (this was at Igwanda's insistence to remove his influence entirely from the community); and© his acceptance of ongoing psychological counseling (Igwanda privately doubted it would help, but it would keep the man's baser instincts at bay).The resolution satisfied none of the parties, especially a few politically aggressive black leaders who had.