Masturbation by ?

Renee lay in the darkened room, naked on the black velvet chaise. Black on black in black. She gave a new century look to that which was as old as the ages. Enticement She embraced the seventies phrase Black is Beautiful. Her thick, black, natural hair worn in a wild free form bush. Gold bangles adorned her wrists; gold hoops in her soft ebony lobes, a thin gold chain graced her dark chocolate hips. She had rimmed her eyleids with kohl and she must have just recently sipped some sweet red nectar of the gods because her juicy full lips belied that fact. He wanted to slip over, turn her around, and pull that sweet bottom lip of hers into his own...to taste her mouth.
She sensed his presence so she teased; as she was wont to do. She could not help it. She was a daughter of Afro-dite and Eros Jordan.
She raised her arms to lay them akimbo on the chaise above her head and arched her back so this man, she knew him not, could see her turgid nipples reach the sky. She rubbed her thighs together slowly. She rolled her body from side to side as she did so. Every movement was slow, deliberate, for him.
But now...now she was the victim in her own game for her juices now graced her inner thighs and her Majesty, the royal pinkness of Renee, was peeking from her soft, dark dark brown, petals. Renee, tired of teasing was now in a serious state of need. She lay back and bent her knees, the soles of her feet flat on the velvet chaise. She let her thighs fall open... wide. She turned her face to him; staring at him with large luminous eyes while she plucked her bud to full attention for him...
"Hey where are you? Where you at man?" He ran to the door but not before taking one last backward glance; to be rewarded with the vision of Renee blowing him a kiss good bye as she brought her self to completion.
Joe had never cried before in his life...