She shouldn’t but …

It isn’t right spying on the university president while she’s having sex, but whatever is happening in there could either make or break the mandate. Not knowing which direction it is going is eating at Eve’s nerves.
“I’m going to get some fresh air.” Eve tells Sally.
“Don’t go too far,” Sally says. “We’ll need you back when they finish.”
“Don’t worry,” Eve says with a smile. “I’ll be back before they’re done.”

When Eve gets outside the building she sneaks into the bushes that line the side of the building. The president’s office is on ground floor. All Eve needs to do is sneak around the walls until she gets to the right room.
It is not difficult to find out which place is the president’s office. From this end, the moans are much better to hear.
When Eve gets there she takes a peak through the window. Inside the room she sees Mrs. Carpenter naked on a couch. The mature white woman has her legs spread wide for Michael. The black guy has his shirt still on, but his pants are gone and his huge black dick is pumping in and out the president’s pussy.

“Oh god, Oh Michael. I’m cumming. I’m cumming already. Oh yeeees.” The university president moans.”
Eve sees Michael continue to thrust into Mrs. Carpenter’s pussy throughout her orgasm, possibly empowering the experience for her.
When her orgasm passes Michael stops thrusting and gives her some time to rest.
“So how was that, Miss Carpenter?” Michael asks.
“Uh, quite different from what I’m used to.” Mrs. Carpenter says. “I don’t think my husband has ever made me orgasm like that.”
“What about a double orgasm?” Michael asks. “Has he ever given you one of those?”
“You mean a second one? No, I’ve never experienced that.” Mrs. Carpenter says.
“Then please lie still.” Michael says, “I’m going to give you one.”
After that, Michael starts thrusting inside Mrs. Carpenter’s pussy again.
“No, Michael. That’s not necessary.” Miss Carpenter says.
She puts her hands on him and tries to push him off, but Michael holds her by her wrists and pulls her ands to the side.
“I’m sorry, Mrs. Carpenter. The interracial mandate really means a lot to me. I have to make you see how much the students will be missing out if you prevent it.” Michael explains.
“Your point has been made. The white girl Wednesdays can continue.” Mrs. Carpenter says.
“Thank you, Mrs. Carpenter.” Michael says as he starts thrusting faster. “But I’m afraid that’s not enough.”
Mrs. Carpenter squirms under the pleaser she is receiving from Michael’s dick.
“Ugh, what do you mean, not enough?”
“How about you cancel classes during the next white girl Wednesday, students can sue the extra time to experience diversity.” Michael says, pumping his black dick inside the woman’s white pussy even faster.
“I … I can’t, I need an excuse for that.” Mrs. Carpenter squirms. “Like … snow. Plan it somewhere during winter. Then when it snows, then I can cancel classes.”
Michael pulls out of the president’s pussy until only the tip is inside.
“”Mmmh, that does not suit the committee very well, Mrs. Carpenter.” Michael says, trying to extort a favor out of the president by denying her orgasm.
“No, Michael, I’m almost there.” Mrs. Carpenter says.
The university president starts wiggling with her butt to try and fuck Michael herself. She must be close to her second orgasm.
“Say that one inch of snow falls. Can you cancel classes then?” Michael asks.
“No, one inch is too few.” The president says.
Michael fucks her pussy with just his tip, teasing her with the promise of a second orgasm.
“Come on, Mrs. Carpenter, just one inch. Imagine how much pleasure could be achieved if one inch of all it takes.”
“Fine!” Mrs. Carpenter yells. “One inch of snow and classes are cancelled. White girls will be able to fuck black cocks on Wednesday, now pound my pussy and give me a second orgasm, you bastard.”
“Thank you very much, Mrs. Carpenter.” Michael says.
“Call me Laura.” The university president replies.
Michael then starts pounding the Presidents pussy again, with the full length of his dick.
“Yes! Yes, pound that pussy.” Laura Carpenter moans. “Make me feel it, give me a second orgasm!”
When Laura orgasms, just like before, Michael keeps pounding her pussy throughout.
“Ooooh, fuck fuck fuck. I should have gone black years ago. Oh fuck. All white girls need to learn about this. Oh fuck yes!” Laura moans.

Eve can’t believe what she’s seeing or hearing. Michael just extorted the President into giving the support side a favor. He also managed to make a woman orgasm twice in one session. From what she’s seen, Eve suddenly feels a need to want to try out a black dick.

After Laura has finishes orgasming a second time Michael gives her some time to recover again, then he grabs her legs and flips her over, leaving her on her hands and knees on the couch.
“Michael, what are you doing now?” Laura asks.
“Just showing you my gratitude and offering you a third orgasm.” He casually says.
Then he slides his dick inside her again and fucks her doggy style.

“Michael …” Laura starts, but stops when she feels his dick inside her again. “… gods, you’re an animal.”
“Laura.” Michael says, feigning offence. “That’s racist.”
“I’m sorry,” The president says, “It’s just … you’re like a sex machine.”

As Eve watches, she tries contemplating just how far a dick that size should go into a woman’s body. It must be burrowing inside her past her belly button, it’s too long to reach anywhere below that.
Eve takes a quick look at her own belly button and thinks, “Does my womb even lie there? Just how far can a dick even go inside a woman?
Eve gets taken out of her thoughts when Mrs. Carpenter starts moaning again.
“Oh god. Number three is already coming. How the fuck do you do that?” Laure Carpenter asks.
“Just having a huge dick I suppose.” Michael groans. “Oh damn, I won’t last much longer.”
“Don’t cum inside.” The president says, “I can’t afford to get knocked up by a student.”
“Then what will happen to my cum?” Michael asks. “I can’t shoot it on this lovely couch. Or the carpet. It would stain them. How will you explain sperm stains in your office, Laura?”
“Dammit.” Laura says. “Alright, you can cum inside. But only of you make certain nothing comes out.”
The next few minutes, Eve sees Mrs. Carpenter reach her third orgasm while Michael burrows hid dick all the way inside her and holds still.
“Oh my god.” Eve whispers. “Is he really seeding Mrs. Carpenter’s womb?”
About a minute later, Michael slides his dick out of an exhauster Laura Carpenter. Eve sees it is already deflating.
“Time to go.” Eve thinks and heads back the way she came.

Eve stomps her feet against the pavement before she re-enters the building. It wouldn’t be right to go back inside with soles full of dirt.
Then she goes back in and heads to the entrance to the president’s office. There she finds Sally still waiting.
“Cleared your nerves?” Sally asks.
“Yeah,” Eve replies, “I’m a lot calmer now.”
“Too bad you had to go.” Sally smirks. “They made quite a ruckus in there.”
Eve smiles and says, “I don’t think I missed much.”