“What do we have here? A white girl who loves to watch black women beat their white asses. Well, what do you have to say, bitch?” Jennifer was stu...nned and caught. She had always worshipped the thought of being a slave to a black lady, But her maid.The tone of Miram voice and her need to climax was too much, and she admired the beauty of Miram naked body standing over her. “Yes Ma’am, I am a worthless white trash whore,” Her finger started going in her pussy again as she was staring at Miram. .”“It’s simple,” I said with a broad smile “we’ll take them both.”Her jaw dropped, and her hands leapt to her mouth, saying “No, no..., I can’t...”I just asked Sapna to keep both of them aside, and told her firmly that we were taking both of them.We then proceeded to select the cotton saris that she wanted. There too, Sarla bhabhi had planned to buy only two saris, but I got her four of them. By now, she had stopped protesting, and was taking everything I said with a grateful smile.Sapna then. When we were dating, she was a virgin and never wanted to have sex, She wanted to wait until she got married. We would always got close to going all the way but she wouldn't do anything beyond rub my cock on her pussy and give me blow jobs. I ran into her at a restaurant. Her body was still amazing and I was surprised how thin she still was. I knew as soon as I saw her finger that she was married and was a bit upset that another guy was able to fuck her first. We exchanged numbers and agreed to. Com an original story by roccodadom44WARNING all my tales contain underaged sex, gay, scat, snuff, torture or worse, please read at own risk...peace...rocco Jesus he was tiny, hanging with other boys at the bus station in Manchester, my eye was on him, the way he managed to stay out of the older boys way, yet near enough to be among them, how he looked cold, but was to tough to show it, I saw his shivers as the wind cut his unprotected red face, his lips full and wet, his.