Eric "Finny" Finegan watched the young black man and his white female companion go into the hotel room. Finny had been a private detective for 10 years now, after being thrown off the police force. It seemed Internal Affairs was not fond of officers receiving fellatio from hookers while on duty.
Another married bitch taking a walk on the black side, he thought to himself. It was the third time this week he had staked out a hotel to catch a woman getting a little on the side. At least this gig paid well, he concluded.
He snapped four or five quick shots of them entering the hotel room and then quietly left his car and approached their room. The first floor setup made it easy. So did the half-open curtain.
Inside the room, Cindy gave Eric a blowjob a porn starlet would be proud of. He had seen or felt a woman suck his cock with such passion and force. She continued to suck and stroke his massive cock until his knees began to tremble. Eric sat down on the edge of the bed and drew Cindy up to her feet. He grabbed her ass and pulled her mound to his mouth. He lifted her leg over his shoulder so that he had better access to her clit and went to work.
He licked her clit and pussy for 10 minutes and 2 or 3 orgasms, when Cindy's knees began to buckle. "Don't you even begin to think you're gonna’ wimp out on me, baby!" Eric said to her with a huge grin on his face.
Though exhausted from her orgasms, and holding tightly to Eric's head, Cindy started to laugh. "Don't you worry about me lover, I can cum for hours and still keep up with you!" she shot back. Eric lay back on the bed and motioned for Cindy to join him. Cindy crawled sensually up the bed; they embraced and began a slow, sensual kissing session.
Eric then entered her from behind. As she allowed herself to become accustomed to his size and girth, she glanced over her shoulder to him. Taking a deep breath, she thrust her hips downward, finally engulfing in one fluid motion, the last few inches of his ebony rod. Faster and faster Cindy went, biting her bottom lip in concentration. Eric was keeping perfect time, matching her thrust for thrust and moan for moan. For fifteen minutes they kept this pace up, slamming their love parts together. With each stroke, Eric would pull his black cock just about all the way out, before thrusting into her again.
And then it happened, her first orgasm caused by a big, beautiful, black cock. Cindy had never been a screamer... until that moment. "Oh my god... fuck me harder! That's it.... drive that wonderful cock into me! Harder, god damn it! Oh god, I love it! I'm there!" She said.
In just a few strokes Eric was cumming with a shout. Spasm after spasm, he sent stream after stream of his sperm down Cindy’s pussy. Eric must have cum for a solid minute. After he withdrew, Cindy sucked and sucked with such gusto that she didn't lose a single drop of Eric's sperm. She kept sucking his black tool until his once huge cock was flaccid.
Outside, Finny caught it all on film. At least 50 shots of the white bitch fucking her black lover. But he made a mistake. He was shooting night vision film, not needing a flash, but his finger thumbed the on button for the flash by mistake. The camera flashed brightly.
“Wha!...what was that!” said Cindy, her mouth coming off Eric’s cock. “Someone is out there. I think they took a picture of us.” Suddenly the enormity of what might happen if she was caught hit her. Her husband Phillip was a bastard, alright, but a rich one. The pre-nuptial agreement she had reluctantly signed had a fidelity clause. Catch you cheating; you get nothing, it provided.
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