"Ummm" I moaned as I slowly, oh so slowly stroked him with my mouth. My hand around his stiff shaft I lapped at his bulbous head and tasted his wetne...s. He was DELICIOUS!! His hips were bucking wildly as I adored him. He was getting close to orgasm as I licked and kissed his scrotum and even his anus. We were making too much noise I thought so I slowed down. "We'll wake someone up" I whispered while moving back up to his heavenly lips. We melted into each others body and our lips came. Tyrone knew that he lived in an oppressive racist society but there was nothing he could do about but go along to get along. In face, some of his best customers were white!Tyrone was a 45 year old Black man with a pronounced beer belly. He had been pimping for over 25 years. In the beginning he was something of a Romeo pimp. He could sense the insecurities and fears in the hoes that he recruited and could always tell them some bullshit about how they would be his top lady and how much he loved. By now she was hard and she wanted me, I wanted to take a honey dip so I slept on the floor while she guided my cock into her warm and wet pussy and oh boy it was so tight. Her pussy was pink and had a little bit of hair. The pleasure was unreal after a few mins of pounding, she wanted to be on the safer side so I put on a condom and I started to pound her so hard and she was screaming “fuck me, your cock is so big, it’s pounding my pussy well”This turned me on and I kept going harder, then we. "May... please. I need to know. Do you have... do you think... damnit... are you falling in love with me?" Falling in love with you Bill? No. I'm not falling in love with you. I... I... fell in love with you already. I... need to... I have a ship to..." You love me? You have fallen in love with me?" I just said so." Then why are you being so... afraid?" Why? I am just a woman who captains yachts for the wealthy. You are one of the wealthy. What I can make in one-year... hell... ten years you.