The man of the hour steps into the room. He sees me. I hear him chuckle a little. I hope he isn’t too rough. His hands touch the cage. He’s right ...above me. I look up. ?Hello,? he says. I smile as best I can with my mistress’s panties in my mouth. ?Can I help you with that?? He asks. He reaches in. He pulls the panties out. My jaw relaxes. It feels nice. ?Thank you sir,? I say. ?Keep your mouth open,? he says. From that, I can tell what’s coming. I hear him unzip. It takes him a second to kneel. He gave me a few more strokes and I squirted all over him. Come here he got off top and moved off the bed, bend that ass back. I moved to where he was and bent over the bed. He gripped my left hip and stuck his dick in. He started off slowly but he soon picked up pace. His balls were smacking against my clit. He grabbed a handful of my hair and was going full speed. Hes slowed down every now and then. He suddenly stopped. I looked back and saw him getting a strawberry. He slipped it into my. Unfortunately, my master’s dreams remained unfulfilled. Samuel was really proud of his origins as a citizen of the Republic of Haiti by birth. I didn’t know much about the impoverished Caribbean island nation. Samuel enlightened me about his homeland and his people. According to him, Haitian men and Haitian women were the cream of the crop among all men and women descended from the Africans. For Haitians were the first Black-led independent nation in the New World. While African-American men. ....CUM....IN... Before she could finish I gave one more good thrust and unloaded the biggest nut I could produce deep inside her. She wanted to push away but she was too weak and started to tremble. I slowly pulled my cock out with her juices mixed with my cum dripping off the tip. She pulls her panty all the way to her feet and kicked it off to the side. She turns to me with amazement then grabs my cock while it's semi hard to admire the size and girth. I grabbed her by the hips and pulled.