She was grinding down on Jack’s face. He really wanted to fuck her, but continued to pleasure her with his tongue. Her juices were pouring out of he... pussy while she orgasmed on his tongue.“Do you have a condom, Jack? I won’t have sex without one.”“I have one in my drawer. Could you get it for me?”“Sure.”Diane got off Jack and took out the condom. She handed it to him. Jack ripped the package and took the condom out. He rolled it on top of his cock. Diane was on her back waiting for Jack to. It doesn’t matter if the Black male in question is a college student, a military serviceman, a doctor, a lawyer, a preacher, a businessman or a civil servant. The Black woman’s hobby is the destruction of Black males. And she has many methods of getting the job done. White women are the creators and leaders of the feminist movement. They see themselves as the righteous owners of the universe. They want to render White men subservient, not destroy them. The White woman wants to be Number One,. He kept spiting saliva in his hand and rubbing it all over his dick to keep it wet, as he would introduce it back between her ass crack. It felt so good that he speeded up his thrusts as he lay on her back humping away. It wasn't going to be long before he came. In one of those movements he clearly felt the head of his cock as it parted her pussy lips. He stopped to think about it but the lust and how great he was feeling did not let him think straight. He sat up and with one hand he parted her. Well, hi to you, too, Trip thought and wondered why the woman appeared somewhat rude, even by Vulcan standards."Mother, you're home," T'Pol stated the obvious. Trip noticed that she started fidgeting."Obviously. It's agreeable to see you. You appear well," T'Les answered."I'm Charles Tucker. Pleased to meet you, ma'am," Trip introduced himself and performed the Ta'al after a reminding glance from T'Pol. The gesture was returned wordlessly."Why is he here?" T'Les asked in Vulcan."Commander.