When my flight got in I drove into the office and spent the day working with Harry on the realignment plan. At five-thirty I headed home secure in the...knowledge that Steff would follow her usual habit of taking a change of clothes to work with her and that she would go to the party from work. She would also take a hotel room for the night so she wouldn't be driving home under the influence of alcohol. I took the precaution of calling the house when I was two blocks away and got no answer. Just. Incest “Oh, for fucks sake!” “What?” “Sometimes, you know, you can be a real dick! You.... you Motherfucker, you,” I snapped... Interracial Taking a deep relaxing breathe to calm down, I asked, “Why bring that up, penis envy?” “Well, maybe.” “Why maybe? You know it's only a rumor that all black men have big cocks, don't ya?” "Yeah, right. Remember that Halloween swap party we went to a while back? I saw how you drooled over that black dude that was dressed as the doctor." Hmm, Dock. These hotels are all the same, I thought. You can never get those curtains just right – if you don't pull them enough, the light gets through the crack in the middle, and if you pull them too far towards the middle, the light always gets in around the side. I rolled over and then awoke with a start as I found myself pressed into the warm, soft flesh of the sweet-smelling body beside me. My eyes flew open. "Morning, darling!" she murmured, her face turning sleepily. She was trying every which way; opening her mouth big and wide, trying to take all and every bit of the length in her mouth and throat, pass her tonsils as she heard Sam moan louder and even bang against the center wall. He could not keep control and emptied his balls into the strange woman’s hungry mouth. Each pulse of his orgasmic spasm sent an awesome feeling over his body while the receiving mouth gladly accepted the silky, thick load but sucking harder for more. Sam was spent. He pulled.