...but they were over powered by lust !After she would go to bed I would put on one of my Inter-Racial Sex DVD's , pull out my cock, oil it up and wat...ch while I stroked- imagining my daughters lips sucking me gently...watching big black cocks cumming in young white girls mouths and on their pretty , young faces until I shot my load.One Friday night when it was time for her to go to bed she asked if she could stay up later and watch something that I liked ? She said we always watched her shows. As his cock eventually fell out of her pussy his come dripped off the head and also ran out of her pussy and it ran down the cock shaft and dripped onto my face and into my mouth. The sight of it so close and the taste of it in my mouth was too much and I tripped over the edge; the spasms from my sex spread up and down and as I shook I almost blacked out again, but this time I stayed conscious with it and floated and revelled in the waves of pleasure that flooded over me, seemingly lasting for. I moved in next to you and started shuffling the papers into stacks, leaning over the desk to reach across in front of you. I felt my skirt ride up a little too high in back and your hand went to the back of my knee. As you slid your hand so slowly up my stockings, you said, "Keep working, good girl." Your hand went up under my skirt and to my hip as you pulled me directly in front of you. Your script was in motion."Sir, what are you doing?" I asked breathlessly. I like this game, I thought to. Just for variety,occasionally Sister Sarah would demand my attention and I would have todress or undress her with all the massive constructions involved in thatprocess. Some of her foundation wear was complex; solid with bones, lacesand various straps.Once I got fully used to doing it, I'm sure she really enjoyed being"handled" in this way and deliberately wore these particularly complexgarments just for the fun of having me have to deal with them. If theyhad been available in my size, I.