Candy was Lance's treat for himself. And by heck he deserved it after all those years in middle management at Rothberg Utilities. No longer did he nee... to invest in VR porn or the occasional visit to the flop house. From now on, it was pussy every night and exclusively for himself. No more sharing with strangers.Candy was unlikely to be the girl's real name. Judging from the hue of her skin, the girl came from a southern country—possibly one of those where Lance's colleagues bought. We started a question game and it didn't take long at all before the topic of conversation turned to sex... John quickly turned to Jess, "Have you ever had a threesome?" Uhmmm, yes, I actually have..." Jessi murmured under her breath, unable to look him in the eyes."Oh, really?" John asked, clearly intrigued. "When did this happen?" Julie, Jess and I glanced around at each other until I finally decided to speak up, breaking the awkward silence."John, it happened the other night. We all went out. .. The girl was drifting, mumbling about how good she felt, and I said: "I've got something I bet you would like, especially now." "What is it?" "A lava-lamp." "Huh?" I explained to her what it was. I had seen an old one when I was a kid, and then somebody started making them again five or six years back, and I bought one last year. That Galvaneyes store had them in the back, in fact, though I guess since they were in boxes there, she didn't know what they were. I led. I am faced with an undeniable decision, as there is nothing left to do but to embrace my sexual inferiority. I’ve tried to deny it but it’s no use anymore. The facts clearly point to the black mans dominance of other men in all matters dealing with masculinity. Black men dominate sports, they are physically stronger, their physiques are naturally more muscular, they have larger cocks, and they can satisfy a woman sexually like no other. Now that white women know how superior black cock is.