The bitch in black then came up close behind me. She smelt good. She breathed her hot sweet sticky breath into my face. My cock became rigid and I fel... my mouth long to reach out and kiss the Nazi bitch in black. She breathed into my face again and then thrashed me with the riding crop. I jerked and gasped. The Nazi bitch in red was now stroking my tense and erect cock with both of her hands. I looked at her and then the Nazi bitch in black came close to my face again and once again breathed. Monday started out like most Mondays and I had adopted a routine that didn't require changing schedules and then trying to remember what to do next. Maybe the Navy had worn off on me, but I liked it when Cynthia planned our weeks. I was walking toward the union to get lunch when my phone vibrated. It was Cynthia."Charles Bradford, you will never guess why I'm calling." She sounded excited."You passed a test?" Jerk. I just heard from Anniston and he has a signed agreement. I can get out of jail. " "Thanks," said Jordan, with a touch of resentment. "I should be able to sit down without any pain again in a few days." "Look, I said yesterday that I was sorry for having to turn you over to Ebony," said Tiffany. "There just wasn't any way around it at the time. But now we've bought ourselves a little time, and we've got Ebony and Barocca off our backs for a little while." "I didn't mean to be so grumpy," said Jordan. "But after that experience with Ebony yesterday, I've got no desire to. I stepped inside and closed the door behind me, and said, "Where would you like me sir?" So my being black isn't a turn off?," he asked.I rarely talk with someone in this situation. I'm there to blow and go after he cums. But this guy had no idea the power he had over me and over a number of other white men. "Listen," I said. "I've never been with a black guy. Black guys or guys in general don't turn me on, women do. I get the need for the taste of cock now and then and I will do anything to.