It turned out later to be his black wallet.

A tiny black wallet no bigger than a child's hand.

He slowly reached around into his back pocket and took out a black wallet.

The men reached into pockets, pulled out thin black wallets, and opened them.

She reaches into a back pocket and works out a black wallet and hands it to him.

It was a very old and very battered black wallet.

Land reached into his back pocket, pulled out a dirty black wallet, and withdrew five dollars.

She was carrying a small black wallet, which she flipped opened and held in front of her.

He took out a thick black wallet, leafed through some cards, handed me one.

"So you're the chief," he said, handing the worn black wallet back to me.