Mister Marcus

Here's a funny story, and it's true...just like all my stories! I was in Los Angeles on a special assignment shooting "pretty girls" for this horny old bastard photographer who thinks he's a big deal. I hate to sound mean, but why is it that a lot of photographers are horny old bastards that like young, nubile women like myself? LOL - A-N-Y-ways...this studio is huge, and lots of people work there, and out of the corner of my eye I see a super hunky negro man who's lifting weights. Turns out to be the one-and-only Mr. Marcus! And he's at the studio for another shoot...BUT, the girl he was *supposed* to work with no-showed. So what's a BCS - Black Cock Slayer - like me supposed to do when I see a hunky black man all sweaty and pumped up hitting the weights? Well, you know the answer to that question. Once Mr. Marcus saw me, he decided to hit something else besides the weights...he hit my pussy. HARD. Like black men can. So hard I walked around for days afterward like I got off a horse. And thinking back on it, I did! :) Oh! And by the way I got the old horny photographer dude to give me the pics he took for my site...and boy did they turn out nice! This whole update is really good, if you ask me! And finally, yes, my WhiteBoy took my corset to the dry cleaners to take care of Mr. Marcus's thick white load he blew all over it...and I let WhiteBoy keep my panties to sniff while he jacks it to this scene. You should have seen him when I tossed the corset to him and said "Take thi