It was like a dream, she thought to herself. Mature sex She was sure it would never be the same again. She grasped his cock and pleaded with him to put it in her. It was absolute suicide for a white woman to entertain the thoughts of having sex with a black man. It’s 4 AM, and your husband gets off work at six o’clock. She thought she would anonymously drop into the club and satisfying her curiosity about how it would feel to fuck a black man and then be on her way with no one the wiser. She took casual a sip of her coffee and ignored his comment. She moaned, “Ahhhh…No, no you can’t it’s too raw and sensitive.”
He held her tight and gently tickled the lips of her raw pussy with his fingertips, and they fell asleep in a tangled heap. It was one of those places that the police had to handle with discretion because of the well-connected clientele; Captains of industry so to speak.
