1. Black history


    Date: 6/1/2016, Categories: Interracial Sex, Mature, Author: jonggu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    little choice. We can't be expected to give our product away. We are not a charity after all.&#034 This is it. This one man is here to deliver the message that my c***dren and I will go without in a major way. And I'm so foolish that I actually entertained thoughts about this man that weren't - exactly wholesome. It's then I begin to sob in earnest. I feel like smacking myself to stop the uncontrollable weeping, but it's impossible to hold back the months of stress. It's almost a relief to be told such news. The inevitable is here. No more waiting in fear. Then Mr. Lewis places a big hand on my shoulder and draws me to him. That one act of compassion, at least I take it for compassion, leaves me clinging desperately to him. &#034There, there, Mrs. Dimon. Why don't you tell me your first name. Maybe there's a way we can work something out.&#034 &#034Sniff...sniff... it's Donna, Mr. Lewis. Do you really think there's a way to keep our gas from being shut off.&#034 At this point, any glimmer of hope is like a life preserver being tossed to me. &#034Well, it is my decision. The problem is that if an auditor were to look at your file and see that I made a decision to leave your services on...and I couldn't justify it on any business means, my job would be in jeopardy. I can't afford to be without no job...Donna. I might take a chance if there was something in it for me.&#034 I'm not quite sure what he means until he lifts my face up and gazes down at me with strength and desire. ...
    &#034What do you mean, Mr. Lewis?&#034 I have to ask. I have to be sure that my suspicions are right. &#034Why you are an attractive woman, Donna Dimon...and a man like me has needs...powerful needs. Don't let my white hair fool you&#034 &#034Oh..no..I'm not that kind...!&#034 I blurt out. Even though I thought about him touching me. I'm suddenly mortified!. I just can't. I've never been that kind of woman for real - only fantasies after the k**s are sl**ping. Only fantasies... &#034Are you sure? You better think hard about what's going to happen. Speaking of hard, Mrs. Dimon...&#034 He takes hold of one of my hands and places it on the bulge at his crotch. I gasp and begin to tremble as I try to pull away but his grip is too strong. A command, &#034It's time to get on your knees!&#034 Oh my, God! Is this man going to **** me? I'm a helpless mother alone in her home and there's no way to fight this big brute. He can have his way with me. He can do anything he wants with me, and have me do - anything! I look up, begging with my eyes, but this man is beyond showing mercy. He's hard and lustful. &#034Go on, get down there and take a look at what MISTER Lewis has for you. Be quick about it!&#034 I squeeze his cock as his hand lets loose of mine, and then I drop to my knees. I'm not sure why, though. Am I afraid? A little, but there's more to it. I want to go further. I need to go further. &#034Unzip me and take it out,&#034 he says gruffly as I'm tracing the cock outline with my ...
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