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Taken by a black, 65 year old janitor. "Why didn't you just tell him no!?!" Andy's voice was rising now. He was almost becoming hysterical. Like a woman, I thought. And he looked so ridiculous again, standing there shouting, naked, with his little genitals flapping and bobbing around like someone had grafted a five year old's privates onto a 30 year old man. What did I ever see in this man was all I could think. He now seemed so ineffectual, so weak, so impotent...so white. I just got up undressed and walked into the shower leaving him there saying, "Well...well...are you going to say anything?" From the bathroom I answered as I shut the door. "No." I ran the shower, but before stepping in I noticed what my husband must have seen as I disrobed. My back was scraped red from all the rubbing on the back room's cot that Amos had fucked me on. 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"Damn," I'd find myself thinking, all these sexy outfits, but he doesn't even come up to take a look. As days passed I began to get angry. "What, does he think he's too good for me!!!!" I would find myself totally distracted and furious. "He's a damned, black janitor," I'd think racistly. "He should feel so lucky to have had what I gave him!" But then, as happens with women, I'd begin to lose my confidence. Maybe I wasn't that good on the cot that day, I worried. Maybe other women he's been with pleased him more. Maybe I can do better next time if I read books on what men like or ask other women. Maybe I should ask some of the black women here at work what they do to please their men. My thoughts went on and on until I worried myself into knots; convinced that I didn't measure up to the kind of woman that could keep a man like Amos. But maybe it was true, I just wasn't good enough for him. Soon I found myself thinking of excuses to go down to the basement to visit the Maintenance Dept. One Friday I decided I would do it. I would go down to the Maintenance Dept and find out why Amos never followed up and called me again. Find out why this old, toothless, black janitor...dumped me. I went down to the Maintenance Dept dressed in a tight knit dress. Very short. With very high, high heels. I wanted to be dressed to kill. When I knocked on the door I heard Amos' voice say, "C'mon in!" I opened the door and there he was sitting at a table playing cards with several other black men, all who looked up stunned to see this young, put-together blonde calling on them. "Amos could I have a word with you?" I asked somewhat demurely. Amos turned with a big smile to the other menÑwho returned his smile with their own knowing smiles and chucklesÑand said, "Sho' babes. No prob." As we walked out of the room, Amos turned Dog Fart Wife Slut Black Cock it would come out her nose. 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I felt for sure someone would hear the loud slapping of his hips to my ass, as well as our grunting as we mated violently in the dank room. Smack! Smack! Smack! Again and again he drove his powerful rod into my sore, but hungry, pussy. His huge black hands mauled my tits roughly. He pulled and pinched my nipples making me scream in both pain and lust. I felt like a cow being milked by its owner. And I loved it. Soon the entire room was smelling of our musky mating activity. Then Amos grabbed a handful of my hair, yanked my head back, slammed deep into me and spewed his molten, black seed deep into my belly. "You my breeding mare, Leasa baby," he grunted as his stallion sized dick began to swell and spew...and swell and spew...over and over again: delivering its lava-like, African sperm to my womb. When he was done. He silently, and casually, got dressed and started to leave the room. "Are you done?" I said sarcastically and angrily. "Yep," he replied without feeling. 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