EXTRACT FOR
Sadie's Abduction
(Anna Mann)

Gavin's mind drifted as midnight passed and the laundry staff continued to wash, dry and iron. He pictured Melody with her saggy little tits. They were disappointing he remembered, but the nipples made up for that. Fuck they were impressive, fat and hard and black. He felt his cock stirring as he pictured the stunning view as he stood behind her. She'd sucked him right to the point that he'd fought the urge to cum. But she didn't get to taste my seed he thought as he pictured his thick eight inches stretching her virgin ass-hole. She'd squealed in pain and alarm, and that was exactly how his fantasy had always played out in his imagination. There was just something so special about a black chick's phat ass. So round and brown, so elastic to the touch, and how it had bounced as he reamed her tightest passage.

"If not an Asian," he whispered, "I vote we take another chubby black bitch, if we get the chance."

"It's not looking like we're gonna get anything," David replied, his voice quieter than a whisper, "They all look too old and dried up. We agreed we were doing this so that we could fuck an exceptional babe, someone completely out of our league, or to satisfy a deeply held fantasy. I can pick up any old tart off the street if all I want is a fuck... and so far all I've seen is... Any old tarts!"

Gavin nodded, he had to agree, wishful thinking wasn't going to give him a Kogal, or another Melody. "Let's hang on until the laundry shift finishes," he said softly, "Then we'll have to take another look at our plan here."

David nodded, then grasped his friend's arm, the lights above the service lift were counting down.

"Someone's coming." he whispered.

The light flashed denoting the sub level and both men held their breath as the doors began to slide apart.

"Shit!" David whispered as a grey-haired man emerged pushing a cleaning trolley, "I think this place is gonna be a dead loss, I have a feeling we'll be back on the train first thing."

Gavin nodded, then froze. "Wait a minute," he hissed, then groaned softly. From the entrance ramp a woman had appeared, clearly she'd walked down from the street. "It's her!" he gasped and felt David grip his arm as he also studied the black woman walking across the parking garage.

"It's not her, definitely not," David replied softly, "But she could be her twin, they look identical. This is a sign Gav, it's fate, don't you see that, screw your Kogal fantasy because we just found or target... and she's gonna be just as perfect as the first time."

With quickening pulses they watched her toss her long coat onto the back of a chair in the room clearly set aside for the cleaning staff. Bigger tits than the other one Gavin thought, or maybe my eyes are playing tricks. 

She was a similar build to their last target, the same rich dark chocolate brown skin, about the same height, five eight, no more. A little slimmer, her tummy seemed a little flatter.

Still got a stunning ass just like the other, so big and juicy. Once again he thought about Melody's reaction when he'd crammed his thick cock deep into her colon. I bet she'll be the same he told himself. There wasn't a doubt in his mind that they would take her, it felt like fate.