I am sick of being single, alone, breaking vibrators and just feeling fucking sexually frustrated all the time. Just because I am a black woman of th...e voluptuous persuasion, does it mean I am to stay alone and sexually frustrated in this land of the very thin, very beautiful and with very long, blond hair!? I just need to get laid! Now! With someone who acts like I am the shit! So feeling charged with boldness, I stand up and go inside the café to use the facilities and wash my cum-soaked. " Hmm, I guess I could apologize for that, but really, don't you think you should have told me you were seeing somebody else?" Yes of course I should have. But, what can I say, sometimes I do stupid things." Like sleeping with your players?" She smiled at me, and I began to relax a little."Yes, I am a horrible person, who often thinks with his small head. I'm very sorry I didn't tell you before, and I hope you will forgive me." Is that the same speech you gave her?" No! Look, that's over. She. But Jane made it clear that she was only lending me to them and was not allowing any intercourse. Izzie muttered quietly to me. "She won't get away with that."I must admit that I was not looking forward to being a slave against my will, yet I had been well treated so far and I am only human, and with the promise of so much delightful pussy, it did cross my mind that it could be a better life than what was offered me with rising unemployment everywhere. I thought that with all the free sex that. So you can maybe fuck me when we are alone, but when we’re here with Carl and his friends, I’ll just want you to suck my pussy clean and suck their cocks to get them hard for Ayana and me to fuck. Now get down there and clean up your messy cum so Carl can fuck me again.” I did as Kayla said and got between her strong legs and sucked my own cum from her pussy. It was amazing to me how in such a short time I had gone from being a normal guy who just liked to fuck pussy, to a submissive man.