She held my balls in her left hand whilst she teased my ass with the right. I felt some pressure on my little hole and I could feel her pushing her mi...ddle finger in."Oh I love fingering my little bitch, but I know you love it too don't you baby?"All I could do was moan, I was in heaven whenever she played with my ass."Do you want to be a girl for me sissy?” She had that look on her face, she had a plan. I nodded eager to do whatever she wanted, I knew I'd enjoy it.She smiled, got off me and. Each time, she quivered and her cunt clenched around me.Grasping her hips, I rocked her, hard and fast, driving as far as possible into her cunt, then pulling back. I was starting to feel my balls tighten when she looked over her shoulder, shivered, and said, “Fuck my ass!”Just then, the windows cleared again, but instead of being on the mezzanine level where I got on, we were now all the way to the ground floor – and there was a knot of tourists looking in!She dropped her head, letting her. She'd bought more on her own, and often would email me pictures of others she'd found on the internet or scanned from catalogues, asking for my approval before buying them, accompanied by little notes like, "Would you like to see these when you make me take off my clothes for you?" or, "How do you think these would look in my mouth?" Or "Anyone who'd wear these deserves to be spanked, don't you think?" or "I'd love to rub your cock with these and then lick your come out of them." Of course now. Some of us were in the camera room, others were on patrol, looking after the museum’s exhibits and all that jazz. The team was split into day, evening, overnight and weekend divisions. Ayanna Abdikarim was the day shift supervisor. The first time I laid eyes on that woman, I knew I had to have her. I love a sister with a curvy body and a thick, round booty. And when said sister also happens to wear the hijab, hot damn, I get turned on just looking at her. That’s why I set out to seduce Ayanna.