Moonlight's silent witness: an interracial tale of dark desires in a doorway

Under the soft glow of moonlight rays filtering through a small window in a dark room with black walls and black curtains, no electricity to be seen. The silence of the night was only broken by the sound of a short woman, Ian Spriggs, standing at the wall, her long hair hanging down, bent forward with her back against the cool surface. She wore high heels, her hands gripping the wall tightly, a wedding ring sparkling on her left hand. In the corner, a gigantic naked black brute stood, hulk-like in size, his dark silhouette illuminated by the ambient lighting. The room was alive with a dynamic scene unfolding on the ground as the brute continued to fuck another woman doggystyle.