
07-08-2010, 01:41 AM
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Join Date: Dec 2009
Posts: 9
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I guess that I pimped myself out in that there is a local black motorcycle club in my town called the "soul survivors". I decided one hot summer night to show up and see what would happen. I was nervous as hell so drove around the block about 10 times before finally parking and walking up to the place. I guess I must have been quite a sight...a middle aged white woman dressed in nothing but a sheer summer spaghetti strap dress and 4" heels. I walked in the place and pulled the dress off standing there totally naked and announcing to the gang that I wanted to fuck black men. Needless to say it was a long night being taken over and over again by any and all.
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