Franklin lazily smiled at me. "You wanta get
your balls off with one of my broads?"
I couldn't speak. I couldn't believe what I was
seeing ... not only Franklin and the nude
girl but what was partially revealed through the open bedroom door ... a naked Negro
boy and Negro girl engaged in intercourse ... a Negro boy pounding on bongo drums
... and a red-haired mulatto girl executing a sensuous dance.
"Franklin, what in hell is going on here?"
I asked heatedly.
Franklin burst out laughing. "What's the matter, Teach? I thought you
were smart, Mr. Brent, but you must be pretty dumb to pass up a hell of a good
piece of mighty tight ass like Clorinda here!"
I moved towards the door. As I opened it, I heard
the boy laugh giddily and, pulling down his shorts, he grabbed the girl and
giggled, "Come on, let's show 'im how it's done, baby! Maybe he don't know!"
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