I see her leave to answer her door – must be the pizza, I guess, pouring myself another glass and nibbling on a wedge of cheese. As Coltrane pours h...s heart into his version of “My Favorite Things” I hear a knock on the door. I open it to find Alison, a six pack of beer and a heavenly smell emanating from the big box she’s carrying in front of her. “Problem solved, neighbor” she says, “care to share your view with me for a slice or two?” I usher her in with a smile and we make ourselves. You see we import natural stone from around the world and the container referred to in the note was a 20’ ocean container. My heart speeded up even more but it was not out of fear this time, it was excitement because I did not feel threatened by the note, only felt a tingle of adventure. My husband works there also and even though it was not his handwriting, maybe he was setting me up for some fun. He is the Security Guard there and at 6’5” and 285 pounds, not too many would mess with him, or. I pull her back against me and grab her ass, squeeze it then slap it nice and hard. "I'm going to give my little dirty girl what she needs, I'm going to fuck your brains out!" "No please... wait!" "No more talking now just do what I tell you and I won't hurt you too much!" "Now sit on the toilet and spread your legs, I want to see your wet pussy!"She tries to hesitate and I slap her ass again then she quickly moves to sit on the toilet and slowly opens her legs. I move to stand over her and. Most of these bitches had tried anal with him and he had ruined their tight assholes for other men. These bitches complained that Nick had stretched them so badly; that now on other cocks would feel small up in the ass…Of course, Nick was a huge black guy, with a very huge black cock…I had always been ass fucked by my beloved husband and some black lovers; but my butt hole felt fine, still nice and very tight…The girls told me that this infamous Nick used to hang out at a local club for blacks;.