I heard her foot steps walking over to me and then she slapped me hard on my ass. She knelt down and spread my ass and started licking from the top of...my ass down to my pussy and I let out a soft sigh. She then kept her focus on my ass hole and I loved it. I tried not to be too loud but the way she was eating at my ass I couldn't withhold my pleasure and I felt like I was going to cum. I expressed that to the stranger eating my ass and she stopped and pulled me up to turn my around. Now she has. Rooting through her bags of new clothes, she struggled to find the perfect outfit, repeatedly going back to her laptop where she had saved a folder called “Outfit Ideas.” Inside the folder were photos of gothy outfits that she had downloaded for reference, which itself had taken hours. The problem was that once she had started to do some research, she hadn’t been able to stop. The folder had over a hundred photos in it, and she wasted time practically drooling over the girls, unable to believe. Now he heard what he had been waiting for, yhe son of a bitch said:“Being my white slave, you are bound to me… and me only”!“Yes Sir…!!” Was her only response.Finally he demanded laughing ay her, still slapping his dick on her pussy:“Whenever I require, you will be my slut and you will suck my black cock in front of your cuckold husband, with not hesitation…!!”“Yes Master, I will do it as you wish…” She yelled without any hesitation…He laughed and then lined up his engorged dick. Without any. One reporter, and then several, made enough connections that they knew in general terms what had happened. The FBI had been forced to put out a statement. They were still vague, and Qasim’s name had stayed out of it for the time being, but they had to give the press something.They’d decided to give them Taylor. He was already enough in the public eye because of his connection to Caldwell and the press conference. Joe had talked to the Attorney General and his political staff, and they’d agreed.