Whaletail Investments

Gio Ricci sat at the table at the hunting lodge where Moses had made his previous conquest. He was 22, on the make, with big ideas, some money, but no idea how to navigate the bureaucracy. His young, 19 year old wife Isabella was across the table. They were both Italian, grew up together in New York, but thought to make their mark down south. And a meeting with the Governor was worth some ...concessions.

Or at least that's what Gio originally thought, before he saw the wizened old Black politician openly molesting his wife. Even worse, she wasn't even pretending to barely enjoy it. She was in open thrall to him, and as his hand played with her pussy, her hand was in his pants, rubbing his sizeable erection.

"I think that concludes our business, Gio," Moses said kindly, dismissing the younger man.

"Well, we still have some more work to do on the business structure ..." Gio started.

"You heard him, Gio. You can do the details later. You knew this was part of the arrangement." And so it was. Gio fled to the main hall of the lodge with Douglas, his six-inch pecker straining at his pants.

"I think I need to use the restroom," he told Douglas.

***

Isabella bit her lip, her soft palm stroking Moses's big black cock.

"I've never been with one like this," she said breathlessly.

"This big, or black?" Moses said, smirking.

"Both ..." Isabella replied. "My cousin Bianca, she'd be so jealous right now." Isabella sank to her knees, planting soft kisses on Moses thighs and balls.

"She local?" Moses asked, his curiosity piqued. Isabella nodded.

"We might be able to bring her into this deal, you know," Moses said, letting her fellate him for awhile. Then he had her bend over the pool table. Her ass was huge. She was olive skinned, with a hairy pussy and an absolutely monstrous ass. Moses gave it a hard slap, then pushed his sizeable erection into his newest conquest. She purred, shaking her ass, making it jiggle for him. This, Moses thought, was worth the compromises he'd had to make.

After he was finished, he left her, still lying dazed on the pool table, his copious seed leaking out of her. He exited the room, motioning for Douglas to come over.

"Call this one Whaletail Investments. And take Gio home, and clear whatever I have for the weekend. Isabella and I are going to do some more meetings."