Shit, he was so horny tonight he wouldn't need his magnum to knock over an elephant at twenty yards. He could use his cock.His muscles rippled smoothl... in his uniform. Buzz Watkins did not fuck around when it came to physical fitness. He did three hundred push-ups a day, and a minimum of one hundred sit-ups. He worked out with sweating grunts every morning in his basement. At thirty-eight, he was in superb physical condition. The way he felt tonight, he could screw an assembly line of feverish. Standing there looking oh so good in a three piece black suit, white shirt and tie. He takes me by the hand and leads me into the room, closing the door behind me. Lavender scented candles are burning, the room has a soft romantic glow, the music and the scent is so intoxicating to my senses. He lifts my arm above my head and slowly turns me around, looking me up and down. He smiles, a smile so bright it lights up the room and I can tell that he is pleased by what he sees. He pulls me gently. Ask her to join us, and you can stay over there awhile. He went back to the table and Cedric asked if I thought this was a set-up for mugging of blackmail? Seems like a set-up for a Black Male to me, probably asked me to tag along cause we're together. Hi I'm Cathy, thanks for considering our offer. Yeah, those are nice eyes, but the trio I mentioned get three check marks. And what is your three attribute requirements? Nice mouth with full lips, firm shapely legs, and nice hips. She smiled,. You know, standing up." Oh, darling Ada," Laura smiled, kissing her again, dropping both hands to Ada's groin and letting the backs of her fingers brush Ada's wet, taut lower belly.Ada shook her head, more vigorously this time. "I don't... you know-"Now Laura knew why Ada was mildly frightened. "You will this time," she purred, slowly kissing her way back down Ada's marvelous wet body, pausing everywhere to lick her wet, shiny black skin, tongue-teasing her large, coal-black, swollen nipples,.