‘In this dream of yours…’ he slowly began. ‘Did you have sex with her?’ he asked in a very guarded and modulated tone of voice. ‘No sir, n...thing like that happened,’ I replied, looking him dead in the eye to prove my sincerity. Sam stared at me for a moment without blinking. It seemed like he quit breathing as well and was staring a hole through me. He suddenly roared with laughter and I damn near pissed myself! When he had regained his composure he leaned forward on the huge oak desk he was. Looking at all the sexy people around me just made me so very horny had my pussy throbbing and so juicy wet,after six hours of hanging out at this club it was time for me to head on home for the night.First time going out by myself I really had a very good time finally I arrive home park my car and walking to my apartment door still feeling a little high from the the few drinks I had.My night wasn't over by a long shot this strong urge of being so very ass fuck my pussy throbbing and so very. She was 31 and looked 40. She told me her sad story. The Bandits were moving their base of operations to the Houston area, and told her she could not come with them. They literally threw her out of their clubhouse. It seems that in the past 7 years, she had borne 3 c***dren, all black (no idea of course who the fathers were), and was pregnant with another; had become addicted to crack cocaine; and had lost much of her value as a whore. They were now demanding that she earn $300 a night on the. "Flower of the Caribbean, my fucking ass," I grumbled under my breath as I struggled to walk against the howling wind and driving rain. I spotted a dwelling through my stinging, wind and rain battered eyes. A light flickered in one of the windows. The power was out; someone had to have lit the candle. I continued towards the dwelling, against the howling wind and rain. In hopes of taking shelter there till the storm passed. Her bulldog barked louder and wagged his stubby tail in excitement as.