Jamal dialed the combination in and opened the safe. "Come to daddy, you... what the fuck? There's no money in here! Just papers and shit!"<br/><br/>Standing up, Jamal pushed the door of the closet wide open, gesturing to the safe. As he did, his hand struck a box on a shelf next to it. The box fell, spilling its contents on the floor. A cameraman moved to zoom in on the collection of dildos, tie-down straps, anal beads, and other assorted sex toys.<br/><br/>Jamal squatted down picked up a black dildo almost a foot long, held it up and grinned. "Oh, baby likes<em>big</em>black cock, huh? Well, I got something for you, then." He moved forward, pulling down his black workout pants. Either he was wearing no underwear, or he pulled it down at the same time, as a massive erection sprung free, about the same size as the dildo.<br/><br/>Walking to Helena, Jamal pulled his cock up and back, then let it spring free, slapping against her face. "You like that, miss rich bitch?"<br/><br/>Trev shifted his grip to grab Helena by the upper arms, preventing her from pushing Jamal away as the black man worked his hips back and forth, rubbing his cock against her face. "Shit, look how pale this bitch is. Damn. Open your mouth, get me good and wet."