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A Just Reward

Date: 1/13/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

understanding but added, "Please leave some celebration for me." Tyson and I stayed in the bar longer than I had planned. We talked a lot but drank little. Eventually I looked at my watch and was shocked to see that it was almost 11.30pm. "Oh shit", I exclaimed, "I've got to get home or Renee will think I'm dead." As I had driven Tyson to the bar, I felt obliged to drive him home. He said it didn't really matter but I insisted, I just asked that he come with me to my home first so I could check in with Renee. It would also give him a chance to meet her. It was almost midnight when we pulled into my driveway. I led Tyson up the stairs to the front door and then unlocked it and brought him inside. I called Renee and a few seconds later she came out of the living room into the hallway, dressed only in her black satin lingerie, holding two glasses of champagne. "I thought you were never coming ho..." Her words were cut off when she saw that I was not alone. She stood there, seemingly confused as whether to run back into the living room or to continue her sentence. The effect was that she just stood there looking at Tyson, and he just stood there looking at her. As my wife stood there revealed and silent in front of Tyson I found myself more than a little excited. I wondered what he was thinking. I broke the silence. "Renee, this is Tyson. Tyson, Renee. I think Renee finally realized that there was not much point running. "Hi, its nice to meet you." She gave me a glass of ... champagne and held out her hand to Tyson who took his eyes of her body long enough to take it in his. "I didn't expect John to bring company. Please come in." She gave him the other glass of champagne then turned to lead us into the living room. When she got there she took a short satin robe from a chair and put it on. She asked Tyson to sit. Renee and I sat on the sofa across from his chair. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to impose." Tyson said as he sat in the chair. "Its OK." I said as Renee poured herself a drink. "Renee, today, this brilliant young lawyer won this years biggest case." I then proceeded to relate the day's events to her. Tyson was the hero in my tale although he seemed content to just sit back and let me tell the story. I think Renee noticed first that the reason he wasn't saying much was because he was too busy looking at her. She latter told me that his eyes never left her, and she was sure he hadn't even heard what I was saying. She also told me that seeing a black man watch her like that made her feel excited. She also lost interest in my words and found herself returning his gaze. She saw him looking at her toned legs. She told me that she wanted him to see her, to desire her, to touch her. She was looking at him, but imagining the contract of black on her white skin. His hand on her thigh, his lips on hers, his blackness inside her. She wondered if the rumors about black men were true. When she noticed a pause in my story. She turned to me and said, "Now I know ...