blood) he quietly surrendered. “Please Mr. Bettis…. will you fuck my wife…..”
Jerome laughed. He then slapped Anna across her white ass cheeks. “Get your
sorry ass to your bedroom. I will be up in a minute. You be spread and ready
for me…”
Anna rose and quickly walked to the stairs leading to her bedroom.
Jerome sat at the kitchen table as Mrs. Anna Belvoir departed. He casually
finished his coffee while Anna’s husband huddled on the floor by his feet.
“Give me your belt white boy,” Jerome casually asked.
Jim, frightened, but with his five inch spear still rock hard quickly unbuckled
his belt and handed the black leather to his wife’s black master. Jerome took
the belt from his out stretched hands and wrapped it around his neck. He then
rose and started pulling the hapless husband towards the stairs to his martial
bedroom. Jim was drug several feet before he hunched up and was litterly drug by
his neck bent at the waist. He had to nearly crawl up the stairs as Jerome set a
frantic pace.
When the two men had reached the top of the stairs Jerome turned to look at the
helpless white husband. “Where is your bedroom ?”
Jim looked up and pointed to the second door to his left. It was at the end of
the hall in the spacious home. For his assistance he was brutally drug to a
point just short of the open door. A dim light shone from the bedroom. “I will
leave you here. You will be able to hear me taking your wife; but I don’t want
you watching” he said. He casually wrapped the end of the belt around one of the
rungs in the banister. It was not tied but Jim was not able to question his
orders. He would dutifully remain outside his bedroom door while the black man
enjoyed his wife’s many charms.
“Beg me again to take your wife white boy,” came the one last humiliating
comment.
Without hesitation Jim looked up in the dim light and spoke the opprobrious
words, “Please fuck my wife Mr. Bettis.”
Jerome laughed at the pathetic husband and walked into the luxurious bedroom. He
smiled upon entering. Mrs. Anna Belvoir, was propped on the bed. Her long white
legs were obscenely spread and she had a worried look on her face.
Jerome Bettis, her black boss casually started undressing at the foot of the bed.
One by one his articles of clothing was removed and hung carefully in the
closet. It was as if HE was the husband coming home to his horny spouse. Jerome
then stepped out of the shadows near the closet and stepped closer to the bed.
He heard an audible gasp as the forty year old white wife finally realized the
size of his black cock. She had sucked the ten inch monster to climax earlier in
…End of the part21. To be continued..