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A pornographic novel featuring interracial sex.
Also includes a short story, "Weekend in Bondage.."
he and Tony's brother, Zachary, or Zachy as they called him, had become close friends. Neither Tony nor Zachy worked—at least neither had an official job. Tony seemed to have his hand in many pies, but the most lucrative of all pies seemed to be sex. According to Tony, London was crawling with middle-aged and very rich, women who would pay handsomely for a young, healthy Negro with something between his legs to make it worth their while. During one of these conversations, he insisted that Sidney
Hotel. She looked wary. A week or more had already elapsed since Sidney and Zeb had told her they were leaving the hotel... and, consequently, were leaving her... for good! She tried everything to make them remain with her, but to no avail. The two brothers were firm in their decision. She had pleaded with both of them, tried to convince them using all the arguments possible—then, she had gotten furious and even had one hell of a quarrel with Sidney. But, anyway, she couldn't persuade them to
she lives upstairs and came down for a shilling for the gas.” At first Sidney felt angry, but his brother and the girl looked so flustered that his frown turned into laughter. “Well I hope you got your shilling anyway, Sally...” He said with a chuckle. Sally's face brightened. “It's not entirely Zeb's fault. I led him on,” she said quietly. Sidney looked at the girl. She really was very attractive. “Oh, don't you worry about nothing...!” He replied smilingly. “Well I'd better be going back,”
their ordeal since they had been captured. On their knees and bent double from the hips with their arms tied behind them, they had to endure another ten or fifteen minutes in this cramped position, with the added weight of the men's legs on their backs. Sally felt her hands going numb, where somebody's leg rested on her bound wrists. Iris had a heel digging into the small of her back; a leg came heavily onto the back of her neck forcing her face down on to the calves of Sally's legs, kneeling in
pussy, which was now very wet indeed. He speeded up his fucking, making sure that his finger continued to frig Jean's back passage. This was every thrust he gave forced her down onto his finger, and every time he withdrew his steaming cock slightly he could give her anal passage a good working over, so that she would push herself upwards again to escape his frigging finger. Consequently, she would push herself onto the few inches of cock he had withdrawn, and at the same time he would thrust