1. Interracial Domination Duo


    Date: 11/25/2017, Categories: BDSM, Interracial Sex, Author: AfroerotiK, Source: xHamster

    Andre West fidgeted in his car seat. “OK,” he whispered into his watch, like it was a spy gadget from a James Bond movie, “the time is 17:30 hours and I’ve been surveilling the unknown address for two hours with no sign of any movement other than the mailman leaving a package.” Did it matter that he didn’t have a smart watch recording him, that his watch was a decade old Timex that only told time? Ehhh, not so much. Clearly, he was going a little loopy with no one to talk to and trying his best to stay under the radar slouched down in the back seat of his Tahoe. He wasn’t a private eye or a police detective on a case, he was a man on a mission to get some answers. He had been dating an amazing woman named Asali Attison for 6 months. They were in love by all reasonable measures. The problem was, she was still being distant and guarded. Normally, any two people with that much in common, who had amazing, mind-blowing sex, who were interested in a long-term commitment with each other wanted to spend every waking moment with each other. Asali was being secretive. For no discernable reason whatsoever, she wanted “space.” On the nights they didn’t spend together, she would very often rush off the phone and he could tell there was something just not right. A decade or so ago, Andre might have had to just settle for her answer that she just wanted time alone but Andre had the internet. He did a background check on her and found out that she had two addresses listed in Dallas. He had ...
    been to her loft plenty of times. This other address, the one he had been camped out in front of for a couple of hours was a condo she had never even mentioned. It’s a good thing he had tinted windows because a Black man in a strange neighborhood sitting in his car for any length of time was enough to cause his name to become a hashtag. He was stealth. He had an empty Big Gulp cup with a very secure lid just in case he had to pee and he made sure he was dressed professionally so it would lessen the chances that someone might think he was some sort of thug and chase him through the neighborhood, you know, standing their ground. Oddly enough, he saw some scraggly-looking white guy walk past a few times who looked like he could have been an extra on the set of Breaking Bad and none of the neighbors even raised an eyebrow. Meanwhile, Andre made sure he wasn’t listening to hip-hop on his car radio, he had jazz playing very softly on his phone, and he had his driver’s license, registration, and car insurance cards on the front seat of the car so he wouldn’t have to reach in the glove box for them. Oh, the things Black men have to do in an average day to avoid getting shot. His time in the car was over as he saw Asali’s black Infinity pull into the parking space for the unit. She got out, dressed like she had just come from the office, and sauntered in her confident, sexy way to the mailboxes and got her package. Andre decided he was going to wait for her to get to the front door, ...
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