In the time since her student had gone in there, I hadn?t seen anybody else go in or come out. By the time my credit card and charge slip were brough... for my signature, a good seven or eight minutes had passed since the student had gone into the bathroom, and three or four since Susan entered. I thought this quite curious, the two of them in there seemingly all alone. I pondered what was going on as I signed the slip and put my credit card back in my wallet. I sat for another couple. I was sitting there dripping wet with no panties on and I soon heard myself saying OK and got up and went downstairs. I quickly went into the bathroom and couldn't believe I was going to let this hot black stud take me right here in the bathroom. There was a light knock on the door and I heard him say hi. I opened the door and pulled him in quickly. It didn't take long before he had his hands all over me. As he squeezed my ass, he kept saying how much he loved a nice big ass and then slapped. Her back arched off of the bed as she forced herself harder against the dick that wasn’t there. She felt the spurting of semen within her and her orgasm consumed her. She was screaming, her body clenched tightly in the grip of an overwhelming climax. Her climax was augmented by her sister’s. Both were joined by their lover’s. The psychic peak lasted for long moments, driving Elle higher and higher in ecstatic bliss. And then it was over. Elle’s body collapsed onto the bed. She was only. " Calvin flooded her mouth with his seed and he laughed again. "Look on this as doing something good for the racist cause. By taking it down your throat instead of letting me deposit it in a black woman you are keeping one more black baby from being born." She gulped and swallowed as hard as she could to keep all of it in her because he'd all ready told her that if she let so much as a drop fall out of her mouth he would add ten more sessions. Calvin's juice was saltier than Darrel's, but.