“Ah!”He did it again.“Ah!”And again.“Aah!”Each time he did that, her now sweaty boobs made a sound. And he pulled down her coat, shirt, an... bra off her arms. He held her by her shoulders, turned her around, and pushed her against the wall. She hit it and stopped.He closed in and pinned her against the wall with his left hand against her neck. When she tried to hold her hand with her both hands, he took her wrists in his right hand and pinned them too against the wall, over her head.He held her. Then she smiled and walked over – her naked breasts and belly jiggling with each step. We hugged. I grabbed her wide, black ass as she kissed me deeply. I loved her! She was the best whore I knew. As it often happens, I was not fucking Tasheka. She was fucking me. Two days later an unmarked envelop showed up at my desk at work. Inside was a CD with last 3 fuck sessions I had with Tasheka. There were many photos as well. There was no letter, no address, no demand for money but the message was. More

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