After a few years, I started wondering if this was how sex was going to be, if this was how it was supposed to be – bland, boring, infrequent, and n... orgasms. Luckily for me, my sister - a buxom, wild red-head named Bea - is a true black cock queen. She gets so much daily black cock I’m surprised she hasn’t morphed into a black woman from all the black DNA she consumes daily. I’m kidding of course. But if I had to guess in her nearly 40 years of living, she’s probably had close to 2000. After about 15 minutes I decided to sneak in and watch the action, if in deed there was any. I got an instant hard on at what I saw. Beth had her eyes closed and her blouse fully opened. Dave had..... What! It wasn't Dave. It was some strange black guy I had never seen before.This guy had his right arm around Beth's shoulders holding her right wrist in a steel grip. His left hand was pulling hard on her right nipple as he sucked the other one.I sat down next to her and tried to get her. “No,” she mumbled.“What wrong?” I asked.“You,” she replied.“Me? How am I an impediment to getting the filing done?” I pressed.“Because,” Shannon replied, “You put unbearable pressure on me.”I quickly apologized and told her to stand up. She stood up and faced me, red-faced.“Are you sure you are okay?” I pressed.“No,” Shannon pronounced. “My boyfriend and I broke up several weeks back and I am fucking horny as hell.”“Well,” I replied, “that would make two of us, and I wasn’t even dating your. His jet drummed on her clit making her squirm and writhe. Both then embraced Grigori as friends and he escorted them up the stairs to the door onto the street.Alexandra had cleared everything away and mopped the floor; she stood naked with her hands at her sides, eyes downcast, waiting for orders.“I’ll deal with the visitor and lock up” Grigori told her. “I suppose you want to be paid”? She raised her eyes shyly and, at his nod, dropped quickly to her knees and freed his erection from his.