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–19–

Steele woke at five o”clock that evening. The first thing that he noticed was that the smell of their lovemaking permeated the room. He had never gone to sleep with the scent of a woman clinging to him. Then again he had never made love to Atlanta before. He rather enjoyed the scent of Atlanta all over him and took masculine pleasure at the knowledge that likewise his scent was all over her.

Never had lovemaking affected him like this. He felt complete. Looking down at the slumbering Atlanta he smiled realizing that she slept like she did everything else—with gusto. Why she needed three-quarters of the bed and all of the covers, he did not know considering the fact that he was much larger than she was. Still, he would remain content with his one-quarter of the bed and an insufficient amount of coverings as long as she shared his bed.

He loved her, and he meant to do something about it. He knew that he would not let her go—that he would love her eternally. He also knew that changes would need to be made. Changes that she would not like, but would have to accept because she was more than his woman, she was his heart. Atlanta did not expect deference due to her gender. She opened her own doors, fought her own battles, and argued her own victories. She would learn what it meant to be his woman—and so would everyone else. He knew that she considered him soft because he appeared rather easy going but she would come to recognize that under that veneer of privilege that he was all man, all of the time.

His thoughts drifted to their recent lovemaking and he grew hard all over again. Though he wanted her right now, it was his duty to see to her comfort as he felt that he had been too rough with her. He had not meant to be so rough but she did things to him that he could not explain. He only knew that he was driven to fuck her into accepting him alone as her man. Somewhere in between her tenth and eleventh climax he had lost his ability to behave like a gentleman and had truly gone into caveman mode. And when he felt her nails shred his back, he had not heard anything except the silent chant of mine, mine, mine.

First things first, he had to remove her things from the guest bedroom and put them where they belonged—in their bedroom. That simple task completed, he went downstairs and ordered several meals and desserts from her favorite restaurant. They normally did not deliver but from the quirkiness of the order the owner guessed that he was ordering for Atlanta—one of her best customers and favorite people. Upon acknowledging that the order was indeed for Atlanta and explaining that he wanted to provide a romantic weekend for her, she was all too willing to assist.

He showered before drawing a bath for Atlanta. He had quite an assortment of bathing items that would appeal to the most finicky and spoiled of women—and he definitely planned on spoiling Atlanta. He wanted to demonstrate to her that though she had the strength, mind and heart of a warrior, that to him she was the consummate woman and would be treated as if she was the most delicate of God”s creations.

Atlanta most likely thought that he kept them for his bevy of female guests, but in reality, he had purchased each item with her in mind. He had learned a lot about her in the time that they had spent together. He could not see Atlanta spending hard-earned money on something as frivolous as designer body care products that catered to her femininity when there was an assortment of sports paraphernalia to purchase. His woman did not enjoy shopping unless there was a sale, although she had no problem dropping hundreds of dollars for game tickets. He supposed that he should acquire a taste for football if he wanted Atlanta to allow him to impose on her Sundays.

–20–

Atlanta woke to the exotic smells of honeysuckle and man. Stretching, she wasn”t surprised to discover that she was sore in places that she hadn”t been sore in since she first started taking kickboxing classes. Being passionately made love to definitely beat the hell out of kickboxing any day of the week. Turning over, she was surprised to see that it was after six. Damn, Steele had really put it on her—all. Day. Long.

Her breasts were tender from his enthusiastic suckling. Her pussy was thoroughly ravished and sighing in relief in between bouts of begging for more. Her hips were sore from the challenge of retaining her seat on her Viking and from being ridden to multiple orgasms. Her voice was raw from screaming out her appreciation at his skills and her threats should he cease pleasuring her. Hell, even what was left of her fingernails hurt. She wondered if she had scarred Steele for life and if he would refuse to fuck her again until she was de-clawed.

She was getting wet merely from thinking about their lovemaking. She was so involved in her fantasy rewind that she almost failed to hear Steele emerge from the adjoining bath.

“Good morning, Sweetheart,” he murmured while perusing her thoroughly ravished appearance.

“Good evening, Steele,” she returned smiling at the familiar greeting. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

“How am I looking at you?”

“Let”s just say that if a man were looking at my daughter the way that you”re looking at me—I”d lock her up.”

“And if a man were looking at our daughter the way that you think that I am looking at you, then I would beat him to within an inch of his life as an example to other men.”

Atlanta gasped at Steele”s implication. “Our” daughter, he had said. “So, when do you plan to let our daughter date?”

“When she is thirty-five,” Steele replied without missing a beat.

“Does that mean that you”re going to wait until I”m thirty-five to make love to me again?”

“No, but I might be able to wait thirty-five more minutes.”

“That long, huh? Are you sure?” She asked while seductively peeling the coverings away from her body.

Feeling his cock come to a state of full alertness, he had to restrain himself so that he could see to the needs of his woman. Pulling her from the bed, he softly ground himself into her while his hands busied themselves cupping the lushness of her ass. “If you do not stop tempting me then we will be in that bed, on the floor, against the wall, and any other place that I can think to take you for the remainder of the day. Though it is tempting, you need to soak in a warm bath so that I can take you again.”

“Are you subtly telling me that I stink?” She asked while quirking an eyebrow at him.

“Definitely not. You smell like me and I revel in that. If I had my way I would not allow you to go out in public unless you left smelling like me.”

Atlanta”s heart skipped a beat hearing the fervor of his words, still the feminist in her had to say something. “Isn”t that a bit sexist?”

“Probably, however I do not give a damn. There is little that I would not do for you. I will not however, take chances with you or allow you to take chances with yourself. I am not as soft as you consider me.”

Enjoying the peculiar feeling of a man being both possessive and protective of her, Atlanta softly but fervently proclaimed, “I never thought that you were soft,” she stated while stroking a line down his rock hard abs to his rock hard cock.

“And I never thought that you were hard,” he returned while gently caressing the softness of her breasts. He stopped only to pick her up and walk her to the connecting bath.

“Hey, where are you taking me?”

“Right here if you do not cease squirming,” he answered as he bent to take her mouth in a possessive kiss.

Ignoring her shocked expression, he merely caressed her gently before pushing her in the direction of the huge tub. “Go enjoy your bath while I finish taking care of you.”

Atlanta smiled and headed for the bath but paused when she heard Steele”s declaration. “Atlanta, after what we have shared, I will never willingly give you up.”

–21–

Atlanta pondered Steele”s proclamation during her luxurious bath in Steele”s ridiculously large tub. When she had soaked away the majority of her stiffness she saw to her toilet and went to dress. Looking around the room she was now awake enough to appreciate its decadence. Whereas the room that she had spent the night in looked as if it came straight from the wet dream of a debutante, his room resembled a harem. The room was almost as decadent as the man. Discovering that Steele had left one of his pristine dress shirts for her to wear, she donned it, a fresh pair of panties and her tennis shoes before heading downstairs to her man and for something to eat.

Once again she found Steele in the kitchen. He stood amid boxes of takeout from her favorite soul food restaurant. Eyeing the beautiful setting, she was speechless as she looked at Steele. Ushering her to her seat, he placed a dessert in front of her then proceeded to fix her plate. When he finally sat down, Atlanta paused from her dessert long enough to inquire, “Why are you being so nice to me?”

“Because I take care of what is mine. You need to understand what it really means to be my woman.”

“And I am yours?”

“Did you ever doubt it?”

Atlanta couldn”t help it. She started to cry.

“Dammit Atlanta, why are you crying?” He roared.

“Because you”re saying all of the things that every woman wants to hear—even me. And those things are just too beautiful to be thrown out as lines.”

“You think that I am using a line on you?” He asked in disbelief.

“Well, aren”t you? Are you just feeding me lines to get more sex?”

“Atlanta, why do you not believe that I want all of you?”

“Because you can have any woman you want, so when a fine as hell, rich White guy claims that it”s me that he wants, I”m thinking about that hook.”

“Atlanta, I am not a boy. I am a man. If you had asked me four months ago if I thought that I could have any woman I wanted, I would have answered with a resounding “hell yes”, for the very reasons that you mentioned. But if I could have had any woman that I wanted—I would have had you a long time ago. As it stands, I do not even know if I can have you right now. Hell, it took me over ten minutes of negotiating to get you to trust me enough to take you to a damn doctor. I do not have anything else to offer you and I am scared.”

“What are you scared of?” Atlanta asked disbelievingly.

“Mostly, I am scared of the lengths that I would go to in order to keep you by my side if you tried to leave. I am scared that I might not be enough to hold you. From our conversations, I realize that you do not need my name because you are so proud of your own. You do not need me to fight your battles because by the time I learn of them you have already fought them. I cannot even entice you with my money. I am scared too. Do not hurt me.”

“Steele, what about your family? Your business acquaintances? Your friends? When they find out that you”re involved with a Black woman who is not a supermodel or something as spectacular, there will be remarks. You”re going to discover the true nature of people that you love, respect and admire. Can you face losing what you have and risking your place in society?”

“Atlanta, we passed “involved” four months ago. I am binding my life with yours. I know that you doubt my street credibility, but know this. I am not a man with whom one should trifle. If anyone speaks of you or to you without the proper amount of reverence in their voices, they will find themselves on the wrong end of an angry husband. And if anyone were to touch you in any way that I deem inappropriate, they are going to be on the wrong end of their life cycle. That might not impress you, but trust me I can be the type of bastard that no one wants to cross. Those who know me well know this and do not provoke me.”

Atlanta was startled by the fierce look on Steele”s countenance. If he had ever looked at her with that expression she might”ve thought twice about trying him. At that moment, Steele looked every inch the alpha male. “And what about me? What will you do when I provoke you—because you know that I will?”

“I will only love you. You will never have reason to fear me, unless you put yourself in unnecessary danger, and then, nothing will save you from my wrath.”

“I can take care of myself.”

“I know that you can, but that is beside the point,” he replied while caressing her cheek with the back of his hand. He picked up her arm and traced the brutal gash on her forearm. He recalled asking her how she had come by it. He thought that his heart would stop when she blithely informed him that she had received it when one of the men she was engaged in a fistfight with pulled a knife. When he had inquired what led to the fistfight she just as blithely answered, “I guess none of them appreciated the way I told them to fuck off.” “Things such as physical confrontations are definitely going to stop else there will be a plethora of dead mother fuckers littering the planet.”

Ignoring the fact that Steele had just cussed in her presence, she concentrated on what he had said. “I won that fight dammit,” she remarked indignantly.

“Irrelevant—you will not be fighting men, breaking up fights, inciting riots and the like.”

“And if I do?”

He laughed softly and without humor before turning to look directly in her eyes, “I will handle it in the same manner as Jack and then I will tell your mother.”

“Dude, did you just threaten me with my own mother? She”s worse than I am.”

“Perhaps I will keep you pregnant to keep you out of trouble. I know that you would not take unnecessary risks while carrying our children.”

He was right and he knew it. “You want children?” Atlanta inquired.

“Absolutely.”

“You know that any kids we have will be Black?”

“And?”

“Steele, be serious, did you expect to have Black children when you grew up? Society won”t see them as biracial, but will define them by their Blackness.”

“Atlanta, I love you and when all else fails that will be enough.”

“We will see if you still believe that in a few months after people see us as a couple.”

“Well then we can start tomorrow when we select your engagement ring.”

“You”re serious.”

“I am.”

“Maybe I missed it, but aren”t you supposed to actually ask me to marry you?”

“I did ask you—all day long with my body, my heart, with every “I love you”,” he proclaimed. “I heard your answer in the litany of screams, moans, sighs, and responding “I love yous”. I saw it in your tears and in your eyes.”

“Oh,” was all that Atlanta could say before being swept into his arms.

–22–

Why did he think that ring shopping would go smoothly? What had prompted him to think that he would merely waltz her into a prestigious jeweler and select an appropriately expensive ring, slide it on her finger and be done with it?

He had not realized that he had voiced his question aloud until the love of his life responded.

“Because you”re a man, that”s why.”

Though Atlanta had plenty of money; it was obvious that she didn”t have Steele money. As soon as they walked into the showroom, they were immediately shown to a private room. The owners paraded a collection of jewelry that could only be described as bling to the infinite degree. Steele promptly found several rings that he felt would look beautiful on her hand. She promptly dismissed each piece although she continued to help herself to the chocolate-dipped strawberries that the jeweler provided.

“Atlanta, what is wrong with the rings that we have looked at?”

“They”re ridiculously priced. Why do I even have to have a ring? Why can”t I just have your 7-series? You don”t even drive it.”

“Because the 7-series is already yours and it is too heavy for your ring finger. I want every man out there to know that not only are you are spoken for but that the caveman that has claimed you is a lunatic over his woman.”

“Well, if I have to have a ring, why can”t we adhere to the two months salary rule—two months of my salary?”

By the look on the jeweler”s face, this was not an argument that he had ever been privy to in his career.

“Because two months salary makes a statement, however two years salary says that your husband will kill any man that attempts to take you from him. I will not share you and the rest of the world needs to know that.”

“Steele, perhaps,” Atlanta began.

“No,” Steele abruptly cut her off. “The matter of your engagement ring is not negotiable.”

An hour later a beaming Steele placed a platinum, eight-carat three-stone emerald-cut diamond ring on the finger of a softly weeping Atlanta who had put down the chocolate-dipped strawberries long enough for him to accomplish his task. Though Steele was happy to have found a ring that she liked, he was not content with just the ring. While she was busy being fitted by the jeweler, Steele was busy making other selections including the platinum diamond wreath necklace made up of hundreds of pear-shaped diamonds, a platinum and diamond bracelet and a pair of pear-shaped platinum set diamond earrings.

Back in the car, Atlanta sat speechless. Steele had just dropped more money on jewelry than she had spent for her house, her vehicles and all of her furnishings combined.

Sensing her confusion, Steele inquired, “What is it, love?”

“I can”t believe that you just spent that much money without blinking an eye. On such frivolous stuff.”

“Anything you need is not frivolous.”

“No one technically needs half a million dollars worth of jewelry, Steele.”

Sensing that he was not sorry for his actions, she continued, “You”re not sorry are you?”

“Absolutely not.”

“You”re not going to say anything?”

“I love you.”

She felt a curious feeling in the vicinity of her heart still she had to say something. “You know, saying “I love you” isn”t carte blanche to getting your ass out of trouble.”

“Nevertheless, I will continue to say it.”

“What did you mean that the 7-series is already mine?”

“Atlanta, I drive one brand of vehicle and it is not BMW. I bought it soon after you mentioned liking it.”

Gasping, she inquired, “Do you make a habit of making juggernaut purchases for your female acquaintances?”

“Actually, no. I do not know what possessed me to do something like that. Perhaps I wanted to impress you because deep down a part of me already knew that you were mine.”

“You”re so bad. I need to eat, and you still haven”t met my parents.”

“You have yet to meet mine.”

“What if they hate me?”

“That will be unfortunate for them because they will no longer be seeing me.”

“You”re serious?!”

“Why wouldn”t I be?”

“Dude, you”re ruthless.”

“When it comes to you—yes, I am.”

“Now that we have settled the matter of the ring, would you mind driving us to the park?” He requested.

At the park, Steele guided her to the spot where he first embraced her. Embracing her now, he brought her ring finger to his hand and kissed it.

“Steele, why are we here?”

“Because this is where we were when I realized that I loved you. I was watching you revel in the warm spring day and I envied the day for putting that look of pleasure on your face. This is where you first allowed me to hold you without pulling away from me. I fell in love with every part of you right here. This is where we were when I first asked you to marry me. You just did not hear me because your heart was not ready.” Kissing her again, he dropped to his knee. “I think that you hear me now. Atlanta, will you marry me?”

“Oh hell yes! Yes, Steele, I will marry you!”

And that is how the passersby saw them—a blonde Viking kneeling at the feet of a Black woman. And that”s not something you saw everyday in the God-fearing south. Regardless of the thoughts that occupied the minds of the spectators, no one who saw the couple could deny the love that flowed between them.

–23–

Steele found himself once again in the company of Atlanta”s friends. Only this time he did not understand what the hell was transpiring. He thought that they would offer congratulations on their engagement, instead he found himself the subject of the unwavering interest of seven women. It had all began when Victorious asked about the Monday Night game and it had gone downhill from there.

Erin watched as her mother noisily sucked the tip of Tyree’s massive dick. Bridget, meanwhile, continued to mew and moan and gyrate her hips. Then Eva took her stretched lips off of his meat and placed the tip of his dick at Bridget’s wide-open gash. Tyree did the rest. He pushed his dick far into Bridget’s pussy, bringing a cry from deep within her throat. Eva moved her head from between Bridget’s thighs and kneeled over and began to tongue her nipples. Erin had an unobstructed view of Bridget’s pussy and Tyree’s large, wet dick. Erin watched as Bridget’s splayed pussylips were stretched inside out on every in-thrust from Tyree. Erin could hear the wet, slushy sound emanating from Bridget’s well-used pussy.

“Mmmm…Ewwwww…Yesssssss…Baby….Ummmm…,” Bridget moaned into the still night.

Erin saw her mother take her lips off of Bridget’s pink, distended nipple and lean forward and kiss Bridget! Erin was shell-shocked to realize that her mother was an undercover freak…and with a Black man, no less! But Erin could not deny that the scene was very enticing and sensual. Her mother looked like she was enjoying herself. Erin decided that she would stay and finish watching the rest of the show.

Erin watched as Tyree began banging all 12-inches of his dick into Bridget’s pussy. She began screaming in orgasm and then the liquidy, wet sounds became more pronounced as Bridget’s pussy released its pent-up juices all over his thick, thrusting dick. Erin had never seen another woman cum on a man’s dick. Her cum dribbled down the length of his dick and onto his balls. Her mother stroked Bridget’s head as she screamed out her orgasm.

“Ugggghhhh…AHHHHHHHHHH…OHHHH…I’m CUMMMINGG!” Bridget screamed.

As Bridget calmed down and came back to Earth, Tyree slid his dick out of her pussy once again. Bridget made a sound of protest and Tyree slapped her firmly on the ass. She became quiet. Bridget moaned softly to herself as she squeezed her thighs together remembering the dick she had just experienced. Tyree had a way of pulling orgasms out of her that she found mesmerizing.

“You ready Eva? Bring that juicy ass on over here. Bridget, move over,” Tyree said as Eva willingly and eagerly changed places on the bed with Bridget. As Bridget rolled over and out the way, Erin noticed the long, thick trail of female cum dripping down her inner thigh. Her pussy lips looked like they were still wrapped around Tyree’s dick…open and stretched very wide. Erin wondered what her own pussy would look like after being fucked with a dick as long and wide as Tyree’s.

Tyree raised himself to his knees. He then took Eva’s legs and spread them. Her excitement was instantly visible. Her pussy was matted wet with her own juices. Her pussy lips sparkled in the candlelight. Eva’s breasts undulated on top of her rib cage as she spread her arms above her head in a pose of surrender.

“Mmmmm…,” Eva moaned as Tyree fisted his dick and began rubbing the tip of his engorged dick across her drenched, eager pussylips. After months of fucking Tyree, Eva still found that it took several minutes for her pussy to adjust to his size and girth. She usually experienced several orgasms before his dick hit bottom. It had taken her several sessions with Tyree to become accustomed to be being spread so wide and plowed so deeply. Each time he fucked her, it felt to her as if it were the first time.

“Turn over on your knees,” Tyree said to Eva. She immediately obeyed without question.

“Bridget, get over here and get on your back. Eat her pussy, baby,” Tyree said as Bridget rolled onto her back and stared up at the dripping, sloppy mess that was Eva’s pussy. She reached up and took hold of Eva’s hips and pulled her downwards toward her waiting lips and tongue. A dollop of cunt cream dripped out of Eva’s cunt and landed on Bridget’s chin. Neither Tyree nor Bridget, as agreed upon, had touched Eva. Tyree had explained to Bridget that he wanted Eva to be as hot and wet as she could possibly be before he fucked her ass for the first time.

As Eva continued lowering her hips towards Bridget’s face, Bridget licked her lips and then began slowly licking Eva’s pussy from top to bottom. She slightly parted Eva’s lower labia and began dragging the tip of her tongue all the way up to the crescent of Eva’s pussy, skipping over her clit on purpose. She was teasing Eva and she loved it.

“AHHHH…OHHHHH…Mmmmmm…,” Bridget moaned as Eva parted the lips of her pussy and dove her long, wet tongue into her pussy, licking her wet insides and tasting her juices.

Suddenly, Eva felt another sensation crawling across her asscheeks. Tyree’s tongue. He traced his tongue along the globe of her ass until he reached the crack separating her globes. He then ran his tongue along the crack and down towards her virgin rosebud. The dual sensations caused Eva to begin quaking uncontrollably as a delicious orgasm rolled over her.

“Ummmmm…Ohhhhhh…Yesssss…Fuck…Me!” Eva gasped as she moved her hips back and forth across both Bridget’s and Tyree’s faces.

Tyree continued to run his tongue around her asshole as she came. He pushed it in slightly past her anal ring, then began working it around in little circles, again. Eva was beside herself with pleasure. Tyree raised his hand and then brought it down on Eva’s ass repeatedly, triggering another series of moans and orgasms out of her. Her creamy pussy began dripping an amazingly sweet, light, creamy nectar onto Bridget’s outstretched tongue.

Chap. 6

Erin’s breathing increased dramatically upon seeing her mother being ordered around by this Black man. Her mother seemed to be in a fucking trance or something. There seemed to be no limit to the control he exerted over her. This turned Erin on even more. At that moment, she experienced an epiphany: Her mother was like any other woman on Earth. She was a woman who had needs that needed to be satisfied. And what better way to satisfy her needs than a big, Black dick? Erin, as she continued to view the scene in front of her, felt for the first time how wet and sticky her pussy had become. Her nipples were inflamed and very sensitive against the inside of her bra cup. She couldn’t remember EVER being this turned on.

Her mother was moaning nonstop as Bridget and Tyree both went to work on her nether regions. Erin could clearly see her mother’s pussy juice dripping down onto Bridget’s upturned face. She had never seen another woman’s dripping pussy before. She could not believe her wet mother had become. Tyree and Bridget seemed to be preparing her mother for something…but what?

Chap.7

Suddenly, Tyree straightened up and grabbed Eva’s hips. He rested his lengthy dick along the crack of her ass and her lower back. His dick felt very warm along her back. She could feel it throbbing and twitching on her excited skin. Bridget had her tongue inside of her pussy, now, licking frantically. Eva was on the verge of orgasm.

Tyree took hold of his dick and guided the tip to Eva’s wet, creamy pussy…pushing Bridget’s tongue out of the way. Bridget adjusted her head and began licking Eva’s clit. As Tyree pushed the tip of his dick into Eva’s pussy, Bridget’s mouth took hold of Eva’s clit.

“AHHHHHHH…UMMMMM…OOOOHHHHH…EWWWWW!” Eva screamed as she came long and hard from the dual sensations of having her clit licked and a large, thick dick entering her pussy.

Tyree felt Eva’s pussy convulse around his probing dick. A spray of her orgasmic juices burst forth and around Tyree’s dick and covered Bridget’s forehead. Bridget glanced at Tyree’s dick and was amazed to see how wet it had become after only a few thrusts into Eva’s hot snatch. A light, creamy sheen hung on his meaty dick as he thrust farther and farther into Eva’s hyperexcited pussy. Bridget was getting very turned on as she anticipated what was coming.

Erin crouched down by the door and watched the reactions of her mother, hypnotically. She had never thought of her mother as a sexual creature, though her mother was beautiful. Her mother’s body seemed to be shining from the inside out. She had never heard a woman moaning so intensely. Erin thought that Tyree’s dick had to be something special because he was only thrusting half of his dick into her mother and she was moaning as if she was being slowly tortured. She also noticed that Bridget never stopped licking and sucking at her mother’s pussy as Tyree continued to plow through her mother with his hefty, Black dick. She could hear the wet, squelching sounds coming from her mother’s stretched pussy. The contrast in color from her mother’s alabaster white skin and Tyree’s coal-black hue were very stimulating. Her pink wetness gripped his jet-black pole in a delicious union of opposites.

“AHHHHH…YESSSSS, BABY…EWWWWWW…UMMMMMMM…,” Eva moaned as Tyree took his dick out of her wet hole and placed on top of her virgin rosebud. 7-9 inches of his dick was coated with a thick, white cream. He rubbed the tip of his dick around her hole, lubricating it. Bridget mouthed her clit and began to run her tongue over and across her clit which caused Eva to stiffen, moan, and then cum very hard on her friends face. Her movements involuntarily moved her asshole back and onto the slowly thrusting dick of Tyree.

Erin crouched in the hallway, still. Her eyes were glassy. Her breathing was ragged. Her pussy was absolutely the wettest it had ever been in her young life! Her own mother was going to let this well-endowed Black man hammer her asshole! She had never let any of her sexual trysts graduate to this level. Her asshole was sacred…not to be touched. Her own mother had taught her this concept. Seeing her mother kneel before this giant Black man…offering her ass to him…was a sight to behold! Erin could not have moved if a gun was put to her head at that moment. She HAD to see how this played out!

The lips of Eva’s asshole gave way, slightly. She tried to pull away when she felt the large head start to enter her. Tyree took hold of her hips and kept her stationery.

“You’re getting all of this dick, Eva! Ain’t nowhere to go, baby…come on back here,” Tyree said as Bridget redoubled he efforts on Eva’s distended clit, which caused a new gush of pussy juice to exit her wet pussy. The sensations that Bridget was giving her gave her anal ring a numbing effect. Tyree once again guided his large helmet to her asshole as he smacked her asscheek, firmly. His dick was STILL dripping wet with her pussy secretions. Once again, he felt the tight lips of her asshole give way to his relentlessly intrusive dick.

Eva’s ass felt as if it were on fire, but Bridget’s skillful manipulation of her erect and fully exposed clit kept her attention off the pain and extremely stretched feeling that emanated from her ass. She never imagined she could feel this vulnerable and needy with a man after being married for so long. She felt like an amateur being fucked by a professional. There was nothing to say…he knew exactly what to do and when. Her eyes started to water from the intense feelings that were coursing throughout her body.

“OOOOHHHH…,” Eva screamed as Tyree’s massive dickhead inched its way inside of her tight anus. The sensation as the crinkly ridges of her asshole stretched over the tip of his dick was maddening. Eva began gasping, totally still, her nipples bullets on her breasts. She came long and loud as Bridget continued sucking on her distended clit. Her orgasm caused her asshole to clamp then loosen around Tyree’s dick.

“MMMMMM…EWWWWWWW!” Eva screamed as she whipped her head back and forth between Bridget’s open thighs. Eva’s pussy was drooling its wetness into Bridget’s waiting mouth.

Tyree had about three inches inside of her, but he had to pull out a little because the constriction around his dick was just too much. He eased back out, and watched her ass ring contract as he pulled the tip of his greasy dick out of her asshole. He looked at her crinkly hole, and wondered how it had stretched so much. He put his dick back against her opening, and pushed in again. It was significantly easier this time. He cock head popped in and he pushed in deeper going about 5-6 inches in.

Eva gasped loudly as Tyree began to pull his dick back to the tip and then enter her slowly and smoothly. She was terrified of turning around and looking at his dick. She feared how many inches she still had to go to get his entire thick, Black dick inside of her virgin ass. Bridget was making things very easy for her by licking and nibbling on her clit and pussylips. Her tongue was very active across and over Eva’s trembling twat. Each time Tyree entered Eva’s ass, her pussylips would flower open around Bridget’s tongue. Eva began to notice the tenseness in her ass loosening up as Tyree slid 8-9 inches inside of her ass.

Chap. 8

By now, Erin had unbuttoned her jeans and slid her fingers down to her very wet and excited pussy. Her fingers were flooded with her secretions. Erin watched intently as Tyree drove more and more of his colossal dick into her mother’s ass! She watched transfixed, with her mouth open, as her mother submitted to Tyree’s thrust. At first, she thought her mother was going to come to her senses and get up and off the bed. Considering that Tyree was Black was just about enough…but, when she added the fact that his dick was the biggest she had ever seen, she understood her mother’s dilemma.

“But in her ass?” Erin asked herself as she watched Tyree’s dick slamming into her screaming mother. Suddenly, she witnessed her mother’s pussy flowering open as a large projectile of her cum came splashing out of her pussy. Once…Twice…Three times her mother’s pussy squirted its load onto Bridget’s drenched face.

“What is this man doing to my mother?!” Erin screamed to herself as she watched her mother helplessly move her hips back and forth onto Tyree’s deeply embedded dick. His dick was damn near all the way inside of her mother’s ass! Erin’s fingers moved rapidly back and across her hard clit. Suddenly, she stiffened as a huge orgasm raced through her body…damn near causing her to lose her balance and come crashing into the partially opened door. Tyree was talking to her mother…but the rushing sensation in her ears prevented her from hearing him.

Chap. 9

“Bitch…whose ass is this? Huh? Tell me! Bring that ass back here, bitch! Grind your pussy on Bridget’s face!” Tyree said to the continually moaning Eva.

“Yours! Yours! My ass is yours, baby! OH YES! Yesssssssss! Fuck ME!” Eva screamed as her pussy once again opened and sprayed Bridget’s face. Only this time, her ass also creamed around Tyree’s dick. His thrusting dick was quickly coated with a thick, white cream. The asscream served only to enhance the depth of his penetration as hips now slapped against Eva’s. Her asshole was sooooo tight around the tip of his dick, he felt like screaming!

Tyree thrusted his entire 12-inch monster into Eva’s upturned ass and kept still. He then slowly withdrew his dick until the tip plopped out wetly. Her asshole stayed wide open. Tyree admired his handiwork for a few seconds before re-entering her asshole to the hilt. Eva moaned ‘oh’ each time he entered her ass.

She began thrusting her hips back at Tyree, aggressively. She felt the tips of his fingers digging into the flesh of her hips as he hammered her asshole mercilessly. Bridget had now begun to thrusts two of her small fingers into Eva’s dripping hole as she continued licking her. The dual sensations were driving Eva crazy! She felt a tremendous orgasm coming over her.

As Tyree thrust longer and deeper, the head of his cock rubbed back and forth across the back of her G-spot. Every time he thrust forward, deep into her rectum, her G-spot pulsed. Every now and then, Bridget’s fingers scraped across the front of her G-spot, making Eva lose her breath.

Eva tightened her thigh muscles as Tyree pounded her ass, which served to tighten her anal ring around his cock and heighten the contact with her G-spot. Bridget’s fingers had now found her G-spot and began rubbing madly back and forth. Eva bucked her hips in rhythm with the both of them and began to moan very loudly and long. The dual thrusting reached a fever pitch and all of a sudden she felt her whole vagina and anus explode in a gushing, wet orgasm.

“AHHHHHHHHHHH…OHHHHHHHHHHH…EWWWWWWWW…SHIT!” Eva screamed. Her ass felt numb yet extremely sensitive as Tyree continued sloshing through her once-tight rectum.

Eva was so taken by her orgasm she almost didn’t feel Tyree’s cock start to twitch and expand within the depths of her asshole. She was about to feel another sensation she had never experienced before…a man cumming inside of her raw, open asshole! In seconds, Tyree’s massive dick pumped load after thick, creamy load deep inside of her. Her asshole was soon flooded with his cum and began to gather along his still thrusting length. She loved the sensation! She adored the way his cum soothed her raw ass chute. It was as if someone had poured molten lava inside of her asshole.

Suddenly, Tyree pulled his drained dick out of her asshole. He was amazed at the amount of asscream and cum was caked on his beefy dick. His cum soon came flooding out of her asshole…down the crack of her ass…over her pussylips…and onto Bridget’s madly lapping tongue. Eva experienced a series of mini-orgasms as Bridget’s tongue washed over her lewdly, glistening pussylips. As Bridget’s tongue-swipes slowed across the surface of her pussy, Eva turned her head sideways, still shivering and quaking and came eye to eye with the flushed face of her daughter through the partially open doorway.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Eva screamed as her daughter, attempting to pull her hand out of the waistband of her pants suddenly tripped and fell into the door, causing it to swing inward into the room.

As all eyes fell on the heavy breathing, hard-nippled Erin, there was silence in the room…

“Part 6 to follow.”

“Thanks for all the emails and support!”

“Liclovely”

“Hi darling. How did the meeting with the creditors go?”

Rick replied in a drab voice, “Bad. Real bad.”

“Oh darling. Don’t worry. One day things will take a turn.”

Rick shrugged his shoulders wearily, “That’s what I have been trying to tell myself for the past 5 years. But you seem to have something to be happy about.”

“Listen darling, Angie, this girl I went to sec school with, she works at Murphy’s right?” Pam told him excitedly. “Anyway, there is this guy from New York in town. He owns a toy manufacturing company. They have just brought this new toy on the market and its selling like hot cakes. He is looking for a distributor for the whole region. And we are going to steal this right form under Murphy’s noses,” she was so confident and happy.

Rick became sarcastic. “How the hell can we steal business from Murphy’s?”

“Angie says this guy is unhappy with Murphy’s. We should go for it. We are talking millions here. All our troubles would be over darling. Angie will set up a meeting with him. And its up to us to sell him the deal.”

“Yeah right! We don’t even have a clue what this is all about.”

“Angie will call any minute. Now here is the information she faxed me,” Pam said excitedly as she handed him a thick sheaf of papers. “This is our only chance. Lets not blow it.”

“How the hell did you get this? That’s Murphy’s contract bid. She aint supposed to send us this!”

Pam became impatient. “She aint doing it for free, she wants 20%. Now just read it and prepare something, then go and get us this big contract.”

Rick sat back and started reading the papers in concentration. Pam hummed happily.

Chapter 4

In his spacious hotel room suite in the Marigold, Sean was standing next to the window, leaning against the wall, the sunshine falling onto his dark handsome face. Sean had short hair, a big nose and thick lips, which always seemed about to break into a smile. His hand slowly raised a fat joint to his mouth and he pulled casually on it. Then he slowly exhaled thick clouds of smoke through his nose.

His neck was thick, his shoulders wide and he had a wide expanse of muscular, jet black chest. His abs were chiseled and well defined with a proper six pack… A dainty, manicured, tanned white woman’s hand, wearing a wedding ring was lovingly tracing and stroking his abs and silky, dark shaved mons.

He had lean dark hips and powerful, muscular thighs. The white woman’s other tanned hand was stroking a long, thick, turgid black cock, squeezing and wringing it. A pair of fat, hairy black balls dangled between the thighs. The white woman wrapped both hands around the big, black cock, and double fisted it, wanking it, peeling back the foreskin back, to expose a shiny, fat, heart shaped cock head. Thick, creamy precum was oozing out of the big third eye.

A sweet female rasped, full of lust “Mmmmm! Your beautiful black cock smells so delicious”

Angie was kneeling before Sean. Her clothes, the same that she had been wearing in the Restaurant, lay scattered all over the floor. She was dressed in nothing but high heeled sandals and a tiny, pink thong that was splitting her tight, cute, firm round ass. Her bronzed skin was smooth, without a blemish. She had medium sized tits, with stiff, thick, dark nipples, a slim belly, flaring hips.

She was gazing at Sean’s big, black cock with lust and affection. She licked her pretty, glossy, cherry red lips, then her pretty face descended towards his cock. Her long wet, pink tongue licked the incision of his cock, lapping up his precum. The she twirled her agile tongue around his dick head, causing him to gasp as his hips twitched and jerked. Soon his head was shining with her saliva.

Sean groaned in a deep, dark, black voice, “Yeah, that’s it Angie. Suck my black dick, you slut wife…”

“Mmmm! You are so tasty… I love your black cock!”

She pressed her cheery red lips to his dick, and they opened around him. She vacuumed him into her mouth with a loud slurp. The pretty mouth was stretched almost to deformity by the huge cock. Undaunted, the white woman started sucking the black cock.

“O-o-o-o-o-o! Ugh! Ugh! Slurp. O-o-o. Slurp! Ugh! Ugh!”

She gurgled and slurped away loudly, wanking the big, black cock and feeding more and more of it in her mouth. Her pretty cherry lips rode up and down the thick, black cock, whilst her tongue danced on the underside. She was giving him a greedy, wet, slobbering blowjob, drooling down her chin and onto her chest.

Bringing the joint to his lips and puffing leisurely, Sean stroked her long blonde hair lovingly, gazing at his fat black organ sliding into her mouth. He took it all casually, he was a man used to having the finest of everything, including fine women. Greedy sluts like Angie came a dime a dozen. He used them like cigarettes, smoked them and tossed them in the trash can.

“Ah!!! Yeah, white bitch, suck my black cock. That’s it,” he groaned deep with gratification. “Ah!!!!! Go on bitch, play with your cunt. And take that dick down your throat.”

Angie hastily pulled her soaked gusset off her steaming, dripping cunt and slid her fingers between her wet lips. The fingers disappeared, sucked in by her hungry cunt, and she shuddered and moaned around his cock as she shamelessly frigged her clit.

She bore down on him and started pushing his length down her throat. Sean gasped. This woman had learned to deep throat a big, black cock so easily in 3 days. She was a natural talent. As she fucked him with her constricting throat, he took her hand and slid it between his cheeks. Her long, dainty, white fingers started stroking and probing his dark crack, rimming his chocolate starfish.

Sean started grunting like an animal, “Ah!!!! You’re such a hot bitch! Play with my black ass, white bitch!!!”

The white woman sucked him for all she was worth, mewing, and moaning with intense pleasure, gobbling and slobbering away.

“Ugh!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!!”

She gurgled, fucking him with her throat as slid her wet middle finger up his asshole. Sean groaned deep in his chest. He grabbed her by her long blonde hair and started force fucking her face, banging her mouth onto his cock, producing loud, squelchy sounds. The white woman opened her mouth wide and let him use for his selfish pleasure. Sean gasped and groaned like a beast, fucking the shit out of her pretty, married white face without giving a shit about her nerdy hubby who was slaving at work to provide for his slut wife. The fool should have known better that you cant turn a natural born whore into a housewife.

“Oh shit bitch! You so hot!” he groaned, feeling the temperature rise in his balls.

He did not want to cumm just yet, so he turned around and offered her his ass. As he brought the joint to his lips, Angie planted her dainty palms into his cheeks. Her manicured fingers sank into his dark flesh and she pulled his buns apart exposing his dark crack and the chocolate starfish. Her long pink tongue swiped his black crack, running from the small of his back, down to his dangling balls and all the way back up.

Angie pulled back from the crack which groaned with a voice full of lust, “Mmmmm! I love you black ass. You are so tasty…” She stroked his crack lovingly, making his hips shudder.

“Then eat it, you white slut! Eat my black ass.”

She wedged her pretty face between his cheeks and concentrated on the hole, smearing him with her lips and slurping and sucking away.

“That’s it you white slut! Eat my black ass! Get into my hole bitch!”

Angie grunted and shuddered, pulling his cheeks wider apart as she slid more and more of her tongue into his hole. Until 3 days ago, she had never even smelt a man’s ass. Yet now, the slut, white wife could not get enough of it. She kept at it, tonguing his chocolate starfish greedily. Sean grinded his black ass in her pretty face, relishing feeling her hot tongue in his anus.

Finally, he turned around and grabbed her head in both hands. Then he jammed his cock into her drooling mouth. He kept fucking her drooling mouth banging his dick in her until finally his balls were boiling.

Sean mutated into a beast. Sinking to a half squat before her and digging his fingers into her scalp, his hips whipped back and forth, humping his cock into her mouth. Angie was getting all frenzied, diving at Sean’s cock, slamming it to the back of her throat, before she pulled away only to throw her mouth at it again. Her lips smack loudly and drooled over the black meat as she frigged herself in a blur, her other hand buried between Sean’s ass cheeks.

“Hah!!! Ugh!! Ugh!!! Ugh!!!! Hah!!!” she gasped and gurgled…

“Ah, that’s it you white bitch! Suck that black cock! Shit! Oh SHITTT!”

He howled out as he jammed his cock deep down her throat and pumped his cumm into her mouth. His hips jerked violently as the huge cock shot torrents of cumm down her throat. Angie swallowed hard as she could but thick creamy cumm poured out of her mouth. Her chin and chest were a mess. But Sean was not yet finished. He pulled his cock out and wanked it, shooting more cumm into her pretty, white wife face, marking her as his slut!

Then he made her rub it in like lotion, so she could wear it home to her husband. But he had several plans for her fine body until she departed.

Chapter 5

Meanwhile, Rick and Pam were sitting in their office, both waiting for the phone to ring. Rick was smirking as Pam tapped her fingers anxiously.

“Well, still no call from your friend, huh!”

Pam became annoyed. “I’m fed up with you always being so pessimistic!”

Rick exploded, “I am fed up with working hard and sinking deeper and deeper in debt! Come on.”

Pam cooed softly, “Oh come on darling. Don’t you fret none,” she stood up, walked to him, and put her arms around him, hugging him to her ample bosom. “Things are not that bad. This is gonna work out. I can feel it.”

Meanwhile, in the Marigold, Sean sat back in a couch, smoking a joint. Angie sat between his parted legs on the carpet, resting her head on his thigh, as she gazed sweetly at his flaccid cock, stroking it with her manicured fingers. The white wife was in love.

“Shit! How am I gonna live a normal life again when you leave town?”

“Quit being sentimental and start sucking that dick!” he wasn’t in love, but in lust.

“I will in a second Sean. But I would like to ask you a favor.”

“What then?”

“A friend of mine and her husband run a distribution company. They are good, hardworking people. And you don’t seem too happy with the red necks at Murphy’s,” she spoke sweetly, her hand stroking his cock.

“Yeah. Fuck them!”

“What do you say you meet my friends and give them a try?”

“So, you want me to hook them up with a contract, huh? What would your boss say to this?”

“This is small business for us. They need it more. They are good people. Come on,” Angie said sweetly.

“Alright, I will meet them,” he said, “but this is gonna cost you that asshole.”

Angie started stroking his hardening cock, “You wanna stick that black cock up my tiny, married white asshole!” she teased, making his dick grow larger…

“Yeah! Shit. Suck that N**** cock you white slut! Get it all hard for your asshole”

She dipped her face and greedily engulfed his dick in her mouth.

It was dark outside, as Pam and Rick sat in the office, both working on their computers, but watching the phone. It rang suddenly, shrilly. Pam grabbed it.

“Hallo.”

Angie was lying on Sean’s hotel bed. She was on her belly, with a pile of pillows under her hips to raise her ass. Sean was kneeling between her parted thighs, his huge black cock nestling between her ass cheeks, the size of his huge organ exaggerated optically by her tiny white ass. The black man was pouring oil all over his cock.

“Hallo Pam. Its Angie. Listen, Sean, I mean, Mr. Smith has agreed to see you. For supper tonight, at the Italian, La Rossi, at eight.”

“Oh great. Thanks dear,” Pam squealed with excitement.

Sean started feeding oil into Angie’s asshole with his gleaming fingers, easing them in and turning them round and round. Angie moaned silently as he fingered her hole . Then he brought his thick cock head to her hole and started rubbing it against her posterior opening.

“Tell your friend to put on something hot. Make it at least worth my while.”

Angie chuckled. “Hey, and this guy, he’s real cute and handsome you know. Put on something real nice, give him something to look at, for taking his time.”

Pam chuckled, “Alright. Thanks a lot, Angie. So how’s it going?”

“Bye. I gotta do some work here.”

As Angie hung up, Sean pushed his dickhead against her pink starfish, and it slowly opened up around him. His thick head pushed past her sphincter and his thick, black cock sank into her slowly into her asshole, stretching the tiny opening to mighty proportions. One almost felt sorry for the skinny white woman, seeing her tiny asshole stretched thus.

She winced, face twisted in pain. But Sean ignored her and buried the mighty black cock deep in her shit hole.

“Oh!!! Shit!” she cried. “This is like shitting a football.”

“Fuck bitch! This is the best thing ever happened to your cow girl asshole!”

Sean sank his black talons into her narrow waist and pulled her to her knees. Then he started fucking her asshole with his turgid cock.

“Shit! I’m gonna rip that white asshole bitch!” he groaned, as he humped her ass, pumping big, black cock deep into the white woman’s anus. Angie grimaced and dropped her face to the sheet, moaning aloud, punctuating each stroke.

His thick cock slid in and out of her lubed hole, causing her pain at first, but slowly she started to enjoy it. She started feeling pleasure in her rectum, relishing feeling his hard meat slide past her sphincter, knowing this black man was taking her married white ass and fucking it for his pleasure. His hands gripped her hips, sinking in as he hit her ass hard, putting dents in it. Sean was like a wild beast, grunting and cursing as her power drove his hips into her, slamming his cock into her ass, in loud resounding slaps.

Angie was bucking and rearing, going wild with pleasure. The slut wife loved a black dick up the ass.

“Yesssssss! Fuck my ass with that black cock. Fuck me!” she bawled hysterically.

“Oh yes! I’m a fuck that white ass. Take that black cock you horny white slut!”

She pushed herself up on all fours and threw her ass back at him on every stroke.

Sean pulled his long dick out of her ass and picked her up, to dump her on her back. He grabbed her legs and hooked her feet over his shoulders, and then he slid his dick into her asshole, slamming it back in. He was like a muscular, dark powerful black beast, running riot between her legs, the way he banged his cock in.

He thrust deeper and deeper into her asshole, his huge cock stretching and ripping her wide apart. Angie stared between their bodies, seeing the huge black pole impossibly disappearing into her, pounding her tiny asshole.

“A-a-a-a-!!!” the white blonde screamed, cumming hard from deep black cock in her ass.

She threw her head back, eyes rolling as she fell into a state of delirium, enjoying an endless ass orgasm. Sean slammed his body into her, pounding her into the mattress and fucking her into submission.

“Oh fuck bitch! I’m gonna shoot it up in that ass!!!” Sean screamed as his cock swelled impossibly. He shoved it deep into her hole and emptied his balls in her.

When he finally pulled out, thick amounts of cumm seeped out of her gaping, enflamed asshole. She looked like a bus had just run through it, when in actual fact it was just a big, black cock.

Chapter 6

Sean dressed casually as he went to meet Rick and Pam. Rick was in his best business suite and tie, hair neatly combed. Pam was wearing a long, tight, body hugging, black evening dress with a low bust. It revealed the creamy tops of her big tits. Sean liked her immediately. He was mesmerized by the brunette white woman. He liked women with big tits and wide curvy hips, and Pam was definitely stacked.

Pam and Rick for their part were rather surprised that Sean was black, something Angie hadn’t mentioned. However, he seemed quite nice enough, and lavished Pam with compliments. Pam felt excited. It was very long since a man had so openly ogled her and seemed so besotted with her. It made her feel very attractive.

When he told them that he was a former sports star who had taken over a toy making company and was doing very well, expanding rapidly, they were both impressed. Rick felt jealous. The black man was exactly where he wanted to be, in a big way.

They discussed business briefly, but after supper, Sean wanted to chat. His eyes were fixed on Pam as they sipped their drinks. He was simply fascinated with her and ignored Rick. Without actually saying it, he made it quiet clear that he had the upper hand and Rick would have to accept that.

“Tell me a little more about yourself Pam,” Sean said, looking in her eyes.

Pam blushed deeper, smiling shyly, “There is really nothing to tell. I am just an ordinary country girl.”

Pam talked at length about herself. Rick seemed bored, but Sean hung on to every word. As they chatted, the two of them became absorbed. They chatted and laughed and Rick began to feel left out. At first he even felt jealous and thought Pam was sabotaging him. However, after a while, he decided that it was for the better. Rick started making plans to use his wife to distract Sean. Rick’s mind drifted back to the proceedings as Sean said to Pam,

“You are a very beautiful, attractive woman, Pam. So attractive and very sexy,” he said in a deep husky voice, which sent shivers up and down her spine and scared her at the same time.

Pam said through a dry throat, “Thanks for the compliment.” She put her glass down and stood up. “Please excuse me gentlemen, I need the bathroom.”

Pam could feel his eyes on her. She felt excited. For some reason she decided to lean forwards, making her butt stick out, and she walked with a swing. Sean stared after her and gasped. Then he looked Rick squarely in the face,

“Rick you have such a sexy wife. Pardon me, but if I had a hot woman like your wife, I would fuck the shit out of her! I’d stick this fat black cock all up in that fat white ass all the time man.”

Rick gasped, and then he started angrily, “What the hell do you think you’re saying, Mr.?”

“Cool down Rick. That was a compliment! Now think about the contract Rick and shut the fuck up!”

For a while, Rick smarted. Then he looked up at Sean and said, “You know, since you like Pam so much, how about she show you around in the next couple of days, whilst I work on the figures?”

Sean found the idea wonderful. Rick was pleased. He was quite confident that Pam was not the cheating kind. And she wouldn’t do anything with a n*****. She wants the type.

When Pam returned, Sean kept on flirting with her. As she got drunker, she returned his flirty leers and the two of them were chatting and giggling happily. However, Rick was completely ignored by both. At one point he noticed Sean ogle Pam’s big tits lustfully, and she seemed to push them out so that he could see more. Rick was jealous, but at the same time it excited him. He was surprised at his own excitement. His cock was hardening in his pants. Sean also picked up the husband’s excitement, and his own excitement increased.

Usually, Sean stayed away from married couples, especially if they were happy. But he realized that Rick was probably a pervert who did not hesitate to use his wife as bait.

As they finally parted ways, Sean said to the two, “I will be honest with you, I liked the offer. Work on the numbers Rick, whilst Pam shows me around. If I like them, we have a contract, fuck Murphy’s.”

Rick nearly leapt with excitement. Sean stood up and took Pam’s hand. His large dark hand engulfed her dainty white hand. Rick and Pam stared. Sean looked openly down her dress as he helped her to her feet. Pam flushed red. But Sean held her hand. He brought her hand to his lips and kissed it. Pam felt woozy. Rick took his wife and led her away quickly. Pam was feeling scared, excited and hot around the cheeks.