She was about 5'6 30yrs old with long black hair died with red on top. She had on a black thong and a lace bra and red lipstick, she was definitely th...s black man's kryptonite. I closed the door and asked her how much time did I have?Realizing she was married with two k**s I figured I didn't have much time. She said you tell me, didn't you say I was going to be your bitch, so do what you wish to your bitch for as long as you want. Grining from ear to ear I looked her up and down and told her to. No creatures seemed to even live in this frightful place.But somewhere from deep in the dead forest, came a sound. An inhuman cry of anguish. It echoed in the starry sky filling the air with the gurgling pain of something. The sound did indeed come from a human. A man infact. Yes a man by the name of Louku lay in pain on the snowy earth. He was chained to a tree by shackles at his wrists and ankles. His hair was dark brown and dirty from his days in captivity. He looked strong and handsome, but. You tried to time miss muffy’s squeezes to milk my cock, coaxing more and more cum from my depleted balls, long after I usually would have thought that I would be done. I must have dozed for a moment because I awoke with a start. The only thing that was different was that my now flaccid cock lay along your slit instead of deeply buried in it. In the dim light remaining in the room I lifted myself gently off of you and saw that your cheeks were wet, and that fresh tears were welling still. As they wended their way through the tables each and every person was quietly smiling to himself or herself, for they knew the axe was about to fall. Sorrel and Steve sat down at one of the small tables inside the pool house. Steve opened the conversation, ‘Sorrel you know Florence?’ Sorrel was quick to reply, ‘Of course Steve, everyone knows Florence, she’s our corporate comptroller.’ Steve continued, ‘Well, as comptroller, Florence has the responsibility to investigate any and all claims.