On occasions, a tough person like me can't afford to be too selective about the Caucasian individuals he associates with who have criminal intentions. I believe this individual's name was Corky or something extremely Caucasian like that, and suddenly his mother, Jaycie Lane, caught us in the act in the parking lot of the grocery store. I recognized that the guy was not very smart, but I had no clue that he would allow us to be caught that easily.
Jaycie Lane is a single mother whose partner abandoned her with a fully grown son with unique requirements. She requested that I refrain from spending time with her son, and in exchange, I could cater to her cougar desires with some traditional interracial intimacy! The moans of, 'No, mommy, no!' were reverberating through the walls as my substantial black member brought her pleasure. I quickly departed because the entire situation was unsettling, but Caucasian individuals never cease to surprise me.