She got really wet and came quickly.Everything went on as normal for several weeks, until she said she wanted to watch porn. I said "Okay what do you ...ant to watch?" and she said "I want to watch black guys fucking white girls". I said okay and noted that it was a bit of a surprise. She did not reply. Again, we had sex and she brought up black dicks. I did not question it because she was definitely turned on and she was a lot more fun sexually, with more enthusiasm. Up to this point any time. ‘I want you, Chloe… so bad..’ ‘I want you too…’ Miles grinned and planted a gentle bite on her neck as his hands moved down. She gasped as his hands met her breasts and he kneaded them softly, the palms massaging over the nipples. She arched her back, pressing her tits against his hands, overcome with sensation. He felt her pleasure welling and meshing with his, and he spun the chair around on its wheels, so she was facing him. Sinking to his knees, he slid his hands onto her sides and moved. He stood there, smiling at me, just three racks away. He looked less ominous in the daylight but had lost none of his charm. I adjusted my previous guess to him being about 35. He greeted me obviously happy of running into me. I was so glad I stuttered when I tried to say hi. My surprise spread as tingling to every part of me. I had thought of him a lot and all the shameful things I had wanted him to do to me. Now that he was in front of me, I felt naked. The little hairs on my skin stood up. He grabbed her fresh panties and told her to lift a foot she did and then she lifted the other allowing him to slip her panties on. He slapped her panty clad ass and muttered that those ought to hold it in place. He stood her up and turned her so he could look at his work. Her hair was a mess, she had a large red mark on her face from being pressed into the counter, and her tits had distinct bruises the size of his hands from his pawing.He reminded her that she was to keep his seed in her ass.