I often let him know how he is my “black god!” “Oh fuck yeah! I’m cumming!!!” I said loudly as my body convulsed. I pressed my lips against ...is black juicy ones as he held on tightly to my body as I came hard all over his bare black dick. I kept on fucking myself on his black rod. And kept kissing him our lips and tongues mixing together as he turned me over onto my back. Still on the couch in the living room I wrapped my both white legs and arms around his sweaty muscular black body as he. ”With that, the phone clicked silent, and I hung up. Picking it back up again, I called my research assistant’s cell phone. On the third ring, she picked up.“Hi, TJ. What’s up.”I hate caller ID, because it always gives away your advantage.“Sandy, I need you here, in an hour. Before you go whining about finals, school, and how you’re always on call; just remember who’s the boss.”“Come on, TJ. I’ve spent every day this week, there. Unless you’re going turn the damn thing on, I’ve got to study.”“I. And rests his hand on my ass.He starts talking about the weather, while I sit there on my hands and knees; thermometer in my ass; and his hand on my ass (I’m feeling very humiliated). He grabs the thermometer moves it in and out a few times, then he takes it out. “I think I need to do a full body research, just to be sure.” he says.He pull my pants further down and pushes my knees a bit apart, now my pussy is also showing. I feel something cold against my pussy and I jerk away from it. “Calm. Perfect was the only word to describe Rosalind. Her honey blond hair looked perfect, her smile was perfect, her body draped in black silk eye-candy was perfect and her legs displayed provocatively in the slits of her gown were an order of magnitude beyond perfect. I’d be between those wonderful legs in the next minutes or doubtlessly die of despair. That first kiss was light and tentative. The second pulled out all the stops and we were drawn together like disaster survivors! Nothing about our.