It was so sensual to see how it all worked. The clit massage did not stop and I did not want it to. I pulled her closer to suck a pouting nipple as sh...e rhythmically continued. That proved to be her weakness. Her pussy opened up completely around my shaft and her clit, now the size of a miniature penis, never moved off my head. It was constantly caressing the underside of my head, the most sensitive area. Her eyes were closing, her mouth was pouting and she was showing all the signs of cumming.. "Frank, can you come into my office please."As I got up and started for Larry's office I was thinking about how he had called me Frank. Only people in the office her called me that, everyone else called me Francis. The name had grated against my father's sense of what a man should answer too but it pleased my mother. And when it came to pleasing my mother my father would cave to anything.My father and I never truly saw eye to eye either. He was a self made man and from an early age it seemed. She needs a chance to recover before we continue".As her master was talking, Jerome left a dog bowl full of water beside Anita. They both disappeared upstairs. Anita was laying there battered and exhausted. She was thankful for the water but could not use her hands to pick up the bowl and drink so she brought her face to the bowl and sipped at it. A few minutes later both black men reappeared."The poor bitch was thirsty" Jerome laughed. It was time for round two. Anita did not resist when her. I ran my hand from her back on to her ass and pulled her closer. I kissed her.My tongue explored her mouth and we both turned our heads left and right. Her erect nipples rub against my chest as her breast press against my body. I raised my leg and rubbed my leg against her pussy. The taste of her mouth ran unto my tongue and she bit my lower lip.I pushed her to the wall. I grabbed her breast and sucked on her nipple, water from the shower went into my mouth. She embraced my head and moaned. I.