She took off her jacket and hung it on a hook on the partition. I was lying down on the leather seat with my legs open but my boots still on. I made a...move to take them off.“Leave them”, Vera snappedShe reached with both hands under my skirt and pulled off my panties as I lifted my ass off the seat. Vera then pushed her suspenders off her shoulders, pulled down her trousers half way down her thighs, and stretched herself on top of me. I could smell her cigar breath as she tried to kiss me. I. I got off and Billy got on he fucked her for about 10 minutes, and climbed off without finishing too. Hank got on, and just like a white guy, pumped her for a couple of minutes and filled her up with his cum. Billy and I were mad cause now we be hav'in sloppy seconds. We made Hank get a wash cloth and clean her pussy out. We squirted some more KY into her cunt and climbed on again." "Billy and I took turns, stopping before we came. After about the third switch, Hank said that the booze and the. Fortunately, as was my custom, I had my lamp on and it provided enough light to see every inch of her without being too overpowering. The pussy that was revealed was a hairylover’s dream – dense black hair so long it completely shrouded the labia growing clear down and around her asshole. A wide traditional triangle, the sort reminiscent of early 70’s porn loops. And yes, shorter black hairs covering the length of her ass cheeks. To prove my comfort with her ‘condition,’ I flipped her legs up. I had Scarpia's example before me if I was in any doubt. He questions Cavaradossi, the tenor, briefly about information that he, Scarpia, wants, and when Cavaradossi won't answer immediately puts him to horrific torture. Sure, that was just grand opera, but it was verismo opera—meant to parallel the truth—and the scenario was pretty readily accepted as realistic. And with about half the country already supporting torture as an acceptable means of extracting information from suspected—only.