“Please, have a seat,” Jared said, pointing to the chair he had just vacated.Jared stood there for a few seconds admiring her figure. She was only...about five foot three, had shoulder-length light brown hair, a tight ass, and what he figured was a nice rack but that was hard to determine with the baggy tee-shirt she was wearing.Seeing him just staring at her made her feel a bit antsy, sort of like some rare specimen that was being studied under a microscope. Arleen did not know what he wanted. Jane’s panties were saturated as she masturbated her clit. She pictured herself to be the white woman in the videos.Monday morning, she saw her husband off to work and then ran to the study to boot up the computer. As she waited, she poured another cup of coffee and returned to the study. She had become obsessed with interracial porn. As she started a video, the door bell rang. ‘Fuck, what now, who in Hell could that be?’ she thought.When she opened the door, Emily was standing there with. That's when I remembered. Going to Jim I knelt down and took his back up piece from the holster around his ankle before he remembered it was there.Deciding that I'd waited long enough, it was time to wrap up loose ends. I stood Rambo up from the table and pushed him to one wall of the room. Backing away, I tossed Jim's revolver onto a chair then continued to back up to the opposite wall. "I'm gonna give you a chance, Rambo. That's more than you gave me. Go for the gun. Who knows? Maybe my gun. . oh, my God! Mom, who’s screwing you! Dad, isn’t that Adriana, the ex-maid from El Salvador? You’re lovers?” the elder twin, Amber, blurted out.“Yes, it is. Glad that you remembered her. Excuse me ... she really needs this and so does your mother. We’ll be done shortly and we can talk then. For now, though, respect our privacy, will you, princess?” I answered Amber before telling Adriana, “terribly sorry to do this to you, babe.”“Hey, papi ... it’s not that big of a deal! Cum inside me! Do it.