"Oh, Paul, honey, you're filling up my pussy so well! I hope that this isn't a one-time thing, big fella! Just keep fucking me, oh, God, that's so fuc...ing great! Yes, more of that! Deeper inside me, please, with that wonderful cock of yours! You're both long and thick, and I just love it!" Thanks, Stacy! Wow! You're quite good at this yourself, you know! That willing pussy of yours is really tightening around my dick, getting it closer to cumming inside you! Oh, God, maybe I should withdraw in. It was during that time I met the love of my life, Sarah Andrews.Sarah was a key witness in a triple homicide involving two government officials and an off duty police officer. In most situations, this would have been an open and shut case. Unfortunately the suspect, Jacob Walters, was a hit-man affiliated with a powerful syndicate known as Eon Entrepreneurs. Eon Entrepreneurs dabbled in a spectrum of activities both illicit and legitimate, ranging from drug trafficking to media broadcasting.. I hated riding the coach on these badly made up tracks that passed for roads in this time. The coach lacked proper springing and was very uncomfortable. Now of course the coach with my valet, and staff were some way behind, so I had to wait for them to arrive.It seemed that I was now destined to spend the rest of my natural existence as Lord Anthony Amesworth in the year of our Lord 1599 in the reign of Queen Elizabeth the First. However, I was not too disenchanted when I reviewed all my. ” I said optimistically.Her face lit up with that huge smile again; that angelic image of pure beauty that stirred my heart in a dangerous and slightly uncomfortable way.I wanted to be her friend, I wanted to have sex with her, but I knew that falling in love would be a bad idea. She was a hot girl; college educated, a middle class white girl who went to church and had a solid career ahead of her.She just wanted to have an affair with a black guy; I was on her ‘to do’ list, experiences one.