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I head to my office and turn on the computer. Once again, I see lots of ‘read-only’ emails. I scan through them for the duplicates to eliminate them. I get up from my desk and walk out to Sharon. “Darling, please let me know as soon as Tony Stewart shows up. I don’t really want him to sit and wait. Once I asian am with him hold all my calls unless God himself calls to tell me something, Ok darling?” I say to Sharon. John leans his head into my office to ask if I need anything. I tell him, not right now. I do ask about his crew for the cases of wine. He tells me that they are at the Chateau, but the truck isn’t there yet. I tell him to call Bobby or Sammy and have them make some food for his friends. Once the food is ready, the wine will show up, it’s just Murphy's law. “John, shut the door, please. I want to talk to you,” I tell him. He flashing walks over to the door and closes it and takes a seat a couple of seats away from me. “First, are you ok with being in this sex bet with the three large black women. Two of them work for us in Happy, Happee Limo. According to Paula, these women can fuck a white boy into submission. Now the third lady is the other twos mother. So it is basically Mom and her two daughters. I’m pretty sure that I can hold my own, but I wonder how you feel about participating in the bet,” I say to John. “Well, I’ll give it everything I got. I’ve never been with a black woman, so I’m not sure what to expect,” he says to me. “There’s not too much difference. However, they are all big indian ladies, when I say big ladies each one is at least 300 pounds. They are all loud, which many black women are loud. These three get really turned on by doing white guys. I figure that the day before the bet we need to just rest up and not do anything. We should get some sleep. We should eat a good meal, maybe one or two of Bobby’s omelets with some potatoes and a couple of glasses of pineapple juice. We will need to try every trick we know about satisfying a woman. When they tell you that they are about to cum, do not stop until they beg you to do so. Slow your rhythm down and don’t cum too quickly. I want to win this. We haven’t finalized what the stakes are, but I’m sure Paula will have something up her sleeve and don’t let her have access to any open glasses of drink. While I don’t think that Paula will stoop to that level of a bet, let’s just not find out by passing out from something being put in our drink. Does any of this make sense?” “Yes, sir it does,” he says to me. I know in his heart and in his head, he will do everything he can to win the bet. I felt the furry tail attached to the butt plug in flashing between my legs. She came to slumped against his body with her head resting on his shoulder when the asian water from the shower head hit the back of her neck and back. “No, it`s ok” said Grace, “I`ll stay in my room. She met and married husband Tom Nelson in 2007. Pulling away from the general’s faltering erection, Logan wipes at the corners of his mouth. There must have been some agreement as to who went first because raven stepped back and madeline grabbed her pole and began swinging around it with her feet on the ground. When my back was to him, I shrugged my right shoulder, causing the tiny strip of material to slip off my right nipple. She closed her eyes and swallowed greedily. I’ll text you, okay? “If there’s one thing I can pride on, it’s that I’ve let you live your life. She broke the kiss and hissed, “Daddy! I moaned, the sounds echoing through the room. “Yes, Dean Washington!” I moaned and stood up. Ahhhh... She gasped and groaned. Miss Tonya, Jayda indian or anybody else could have seen them. Linda's eyes fluttered as she woke from her trance. You know I have always loved the taste of yours…….. It was dimly lit by candle light like a massage parlor sort of place. Surprisingly, the more he spanked me, the more my body relaxed. “We want to show you something sis” Tommy said with a sneer.