Personal Service — erotic raceplay story

“Nice and slow,” Her guest's deep voice rumbled. “I want that personal service you advertise, white girl.” Kathy's face flushed, and she bit back the retort that she was a woman but a girl and that this was not the sort of services she advertised. Instead, she stayed on her knees, her pale hands stroking that heavy black cock, not even hard and yet so thick. He'd walked into her B&B like he owned the…

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