“And I’m going to buy you new heels,” she said. I guess she was paying me back for the notes which I prepared for her. “I don’t want to,” ...I said. “Get up bitch, we are going out,” she ordered, and I had to get dressed. As we went out of our room, we saw my dad standing at the door of his bedroom. “Hello, Mr. Robinson,” Jennifer said. “Hello Jennifer, how are you?” Dad replied, checking out her cleavage. “Are you girls going somewhere?” Dad asked, seeing us all dressed up. “Yes! Shopping,”. Well, pretty much. I was trying a new find I had developed with satellite imaging in India.I had seen what looked like a chamber but dismissed it as a ghost image. Now? I wished I had paid more attention. After breaking into said chamber, I was shocked at the glowing gold lying around everywhere.As I said, I should have known better. It was a good twenty-five feet to the bottom of the chamber. Ignoring everything, I went down, not once looking around, not feeling the eyes that were following my. My Master ordered me to get down on my knees. He knew what I wanted to be: a white married slut hungry for a huge black cock. That was me, no doubt at all…I looked down and felt his hard cock through his pants. I touched it in my hands. I could not stand it anymore; I unzipped his pants and held that magnificent black piece between my fingers.As usual, I struggled to take him deep in my mouth, so big, so thick, and rock hard. Jamal smiled and told me to show my husband, how hungry I was for his. " You look lost." Huh, probably am right now." Brian ,wasn't it. Hi. I'm Katie, the head student of the hostel, and , according to Ms.Alicia - the science and class teacher - your tour guide." Ok. Nice to meet you Katie. Well then please lead the way."We both started walking out the class through the gallery. Katie told me that there was no locker system as the hostel rooms were quite near to the school. She then showed me the auditorium, the music room where a couple of students were.