Daniel's first text came the very next day. It was early and simply contained a question... "Are you up?" A smiling devil emoji flanked the message.
I was at my desk. It was early but I was always at my desk early. So I just texted back "Up for what?"
Daniel replied, with "The show. Find you a spot in the parking lot, by the mulberry tree. Make sure you can't be seen. You got 10 minutes." I put my phone in my pocket, grabbed the camera and locked the door on the way out. I left the building through the access door behind the docks. I followed the line of shrubs that bordered the parking lot. The mulberry tree stood at three quarters of the length of the lot. I stood behind a low bush and checked the camera. But, I had hardly enough time to turn it on when two parallel beams of light illuminated the far end of the empty parking lot. Those lights curved and stopped just five feet to my left and on the other side of the hedge. It was Daniel. I was tempted to walk over to his window so I could know exactly what was going to happen, but before I could move, a second set of headlights illuminated the parking lot. These pulled beneath the mulberry tree and were nearly right in front of me. I crouched, down on my haunches and quickly got behind the camera.
Daniel flung open his door and marched around Tiffany's BMW. He opened her door and Tiffany swiveled, put both feet onto the blacktop. She was wearing clear shoes.
"Damn girl, you went and got yourself some more stripper shoes." Daniel said with a beaming smile.
Tiffany stood. She smiled at Daniel as she said, "Daniel, I couldn't wear the same shoes every day. I hope these are OK. I bought a couple other pairs too."
"That's great. These are OK, but you show me the shoes before you buy them. No sense in wasting your money." Daniel replied through a wolfish grin.
Tiffany nodded then reached back into the car. She pulled out her computer bag and purse. Daniel stepped up to her, took the bags out of her hand and closed the car door. He then held her tight and kissed her hard. Tiffany's hand came up to push Daniel away but Daniel leaned into her. He kept her trapped, helpless between him and her expensive German automobile.
"Let's go inside. It'll be better there." Tiffany said in throaty whisper.
Daniel kept his groin pressed against Tiffany as he looked skyward and let loose with a quick, hearty laugh. When he lowered his head and stared into Tiffany's eyes Daniel wasn't laughing. He was still smiling but there was no humor in it. He stepped back, put Tiffany's bags on the ground and then with a widening grin told her to turn around and bend over her expensive ass car. Tiffany licked her lips, turned around and then leaned down so her perfect, soft ass was jutting up in the air. Then Daniel said, "Ok, now bitch, pull that tight dress up over that beautiful ass of yours."
Tiffany spread her legs farther apart. The movement made the bottom of her clingy dress ride up even more. Then she rested her huge tits on the hood of the car and reached behind with both hands, hooked her thumbs around the hem of the dress and slowly peeled it away from her naked ass. I checked the camera. On the display I didn't see Tiffany, I saw a randy bitch enticing her dark mate to fuck.
Daniel appeared to be unaffected by Tiffany's display. He stood with his hands on his hips appraising her as if she were a problem he had to solve. He nodded his head approvingly and gestured down toward her naked white ass, so I panned the camera back to Tiffany. She was slowly rotating her hips. Her face was lost behind a mask of lust. I focused the camera on her sex and then I saw the cause of Daniel's approval. Tiffany had snuck her right hand down between her legs and was pleasuring herself.
"Yeah baby, get it. Enjoy yourself." Daniel said as he once again approached Tiffany and unfastened his pants.
Daniel put his right hand under Tiffany's abdomen and drew her to his exposed cock. With his left hand he put his manhood between her thighs and rubbed her naked sex with it. Daniel flashed a wicked smile as he withdrew his glistening cock and brandished it for the camera. Tiffany backed up her soft shapely ass as if to chase his retreating phallus. "Ah come on. Fuck me." Tiffany said then added in a petulant voice, "You know I want it."
Daniel bent his knees and Tiffany spread her legs even farther as she arched her back for him. Then Daniel drove upward as if he meant to lift Tiffany clear off the ground and fuck her on the hood of her car. Tiffany squealed at the sudden thrust, but quickly quieted and put a hand on her ass. It was obvious she was trying to make it harder for Daniel's brutal thrusts to go so deep. "Oh God Daniel, I'll never challenge you again. Please be easy, just a little. Oh my God please..." Tiffany pleaded.
"Fuck Tiff, this ain't the first time you pushed me. And you'll do it again. Oh yeah, you really will do it again." Daniel said as he savagely thrust up into Tiffany. His muscles were knotted and taut. With her fully impaled on his black pole he then continued with, "cause you love it rough, don't you baby?" Then Daniel relaxed and Tiffany sighed like a woman stepping into a warm bath.
I checked the camera, through the view finder I saw Tiffany move her little, soft, white hand from her buttock where it had helped shield her from Daniel's frantic fucking to Daniel's black ass. You could see that she was pulling his pelvis into her. Her face was a mask of unresolved need. Tiffany was matching Daniel's thrusts and arching her back. "Give me that black cock. Come on and fuck me with that big thing. Please give me it to me." Tiffany pleaded.
"What do you want? Tiffany." Daniel spat through a vicious snarl.
"I want you to cum." Tiffany replied.
"Baby, I'm going to cum. I'm going to bust a big ole nut right inside your pussy. Right where those babies are made. Is that where you want me to put it? Daniel asked.