Taylor Washington on the school board. At least, I thought his first name was Taylor. He was the lone African-American on the school board. He was als... a former quarterback at Rice University or was it Clemson? He was no token appointee either; he was a good looking dude with a PhD from Princeton. She didn’t mean him or did she? Exhausted from work, I turned on the TV and promptly fell asleep. I awoke to the eleven o’clock news. Laura was still not home. I began to worry. The last couple of. ”I told her, “that’s ok, I really didn’t do anything that anyone else wasn’t willing to do for you.”She said, “I just wanted you to know how much I appreciate it” “Ah, no big deal” I said.The food came at just the right time and we both ate a great meal and sat back and began talking again. Then she asked, “Is there something that I can offer you so I can show you how appreciative I am for all your help?” At this point, I didn’t know how Rupali was different from any other stranger, but I. I understood that uncle was not using this beauty much. Then I removed her dress and exposed her boobs. The golden globes that I had longed to suck. I got hold of them and stated pressing and sucking them violently. Both boobs were full of saliva in sometime. She laughed seeing my greed for her. Then I kept my dick between her boobs and boob fucked her.I slowly reached her lips with my dick. She understood that was for a blowjob. She slowly licked it, looking for the taste. I pushed my dick. “Augghhhh...!!!” Sambo grunted loudly as he sprayed a thick volley of jism down Leasa’s slender throat. She gagged and choked, then maintained her control and swallowed deeply. Immediately, another volley of thick African seed was spewing from the rotund Black’s pee slit that nuzzled up against the warm, wet, swirling tongue of Leasa Edwards. She was ready for this new load and swallowed it more easily. Then there was another and another...Leasa could feel the ex-slave holding each side of her.