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The Offer
"So I'm taking it you just didn't invite me over for dinner," Antoine said smoothly. Elizabeth blushed and shook her head.
"Elizabeth needs attention ... she's pregnant. And I've got trial." Douglas said awkwardly.
"So you need a new head of household," Antoine said. He saw Elizabeth's breath get caught in her throat. Their eyes met lustily.
"You could say that. You'd be ... well rewarded," Douglas said. Antoine stood up and walked over to Elizabeth, staring down at her. He reached down, rubbing her D-cup breasts. She moaned, looking up at her new lover.
"I think I'd be quite open for that, Douglas," Antoine said.
"I've heard stories about black men," Elizabeth said, her eyes glassy.
"Well, in my case, they are all true. See for yourself," he said. Elizabeth fumbled at his zipper, eventually tugging his eleven inch prick free.
"Oh, Antoine. Oh my. That's a big black cock," Elizabeth reached down, stroking it. It was everything she'd ever dreamed to find in a Bull.
"Perhaps we should take this upstairs?" Douglas interjected.
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