Interrupted

As she’s trying to decide whether to actually suck him, or just take the clothes and go searching for some white boys to bang, someone else had entered the dressing room. Richter’s eyes opened wide as the figure approached the kneeling Ebony, but at a wave of the figure’s hand he kept quiet.

His mind raced as he tried to find a way to explain his position, naked, tied to a dressing hook by panties, the former occupant of which was kneeling at his feet, his cock in her hand. How could he explain that to…