I am a tall, well-built white guy of twenty-six, married with two kids. About two years ago when I was doing some drilling work in the South, I met a seventeen-year-old black girl named Sarah on the ranch where I was drilling.

She was one of the prettiest black girls I have ever seen, shiny blue/black hair, great soft brown eyes, a full sensitive mouth. She was slightly on the skinny side, but in my opinion, it only made her black pussy more alluring. With her body and looks, she could easily have been one of those catwalk models you see on TV.

Although Jeff Jones was happily married he was always shall we say “on the prowl”. He was a very successful bonds broker in one of New York City’s most prestigious security firms. He was either lucky or able to steal enough secrets to allow his success without having to actually work for his success.

His wavy blond hair; strong facial features; and a trim and compact body allowed him to entice any of the females that made themselves available to him. Although he was married to the sweetest and dearest creatures God ever created he was always dipping his cock into a willing and passionate young wench.

His wife; always faithful and always ready for his lovemaking was starting to bore the pompous rich little boy.