"Janey turned to Sue Ellen, "Sue Ellen and I had a long talk last night. I think I'm maybe growing up a little."Sue Ellen giggled. "I know it's called... intercourse, I didn't know it was called talking, too. If it is, I guess we did talk all night."Janey stuck her tongue out at Sue Ellen and everyone laughed.I could see a startled look on Tony's face.What did you expect, Tony, when you decided to go your separate ways for a while? You aren't likely to be celibate; you must be crazy if you think. He left me there panting onto the bed and went to the bathroom.There was a knock at this filthy motel room’s door.My Master opened; but I did not rise my head up from the pillow.“Oh, yeah, man… This married white bitch ass’ looks good…”The deep voice was unknown to me; so I turned my head to look at the new guy. He was another lucky nigger; one of the huge ones…“May I use your white bitch, man…?” He asked my Black Master.“Yeah, man… just go ahead… but she is still a bit tight…”My Black Master. I could tell from the tone and the way she said it that she was not getting what she needed from me yet. She wanted a hard spanking because it was turning her on! I gave her four good swats with the spoon and she squealed louder this time. When I had delivered these four strikes she was wriggling her ass good, working the heat through her ass and calming the fire. But I knew that she needed more. ‘Ok, Michelle, time to get serious about this.’ I warned her. She braced herself and I let fly with. She went straight to the lingerie department and browsed. She declinedthe offer of a young shop assistant to help her, she was happy to browseby herself thank you very much. There was so much to select from but shehad an idea what she wanted and she found what she was looking for on astore mannequin.Red boy-leg lace panties and matching bra. She knew her size andselected the items off the shelf. She selected a bra with B cups; shehad no intention of stuffing the cups and although she fully.