Karen was overwhelmed. She knew she should leave. She knew this was humiliating. She knew this was wrong. She knew she was letting these thugs get leverage on her. Yet, she couldn't stop sucking. She couldn't stop stroking. She couldn't stop obeying.
"And who wears pantyhose on a day this hot?" Barbie asked, as she pulled the dress up. "Oh s**t, the slut must have known she was coming over to get some d**k, she's f*****g wearing stockings."
"Nice," Carter said, always liking stockings on white bitches, he didn't know many black women who wore them except the older generation and his sister who worked in a government office.
"Did you come over dressed in this slutty attire to get black d**k, Kaaaaaren?" Barbie asked, really mocking her name.
George pulled out and Karen said, embarrassed
