I told him that he needed to see. He needed to learn what a b u l l wants. When we got to the mirror I yanked his underwear down. I let him know I was... proud he wasn't trying to pull them back up. He stood there with his little hard on. And then I told him to get on his knees and stare at my cock. He did. I told him that I was probably going to cum on his face because he was such a little bitch. He let me s l a p my dick on his forehead and cheeks. Every time he tried to suck me I slapped him,. Usually after close at work, I would follow her in my car as she made the deposit at the bank, then we would head to my place. She liked watching me take my clothes off. I would be there naked for her amusement. She liked walking around me. Grabbing and touching me. Whenever I tried to grope her she would smack my hand away and give my ass a spank as well. It was a fun game we both enjoyed. She'd always take her pants and underwear off first ,since she knew I enjoyed what was hidden inside her. I then tied her ankles in a spread eagle position so her legs were held apart. Her hands were not tied at all but she could not reach the ankle attachments or the knot holding the collar down. She could sit up slightly but any further pavement would put pressure on the collar around her neck.I then handed her some handcuffs and the key and a yard stick and a blindfold. I slid up between her legs and she put the blindfold on me. We could of done without that but she wanted me to feel that I. She moulded it, working the nipple with thumb and fore finger.“Jeans off, panties too”, she said.Vicky slipped them down followed by her white knickers. Like me, she was unshaven with her mass of blonde pubes on show. Her wobbly stomach barely covered her pubic area, the stretch marks clearly visible much to her shame. The black girl stood behind Vicky and ran her hands over her shoulders, feeling her breasts as her palms continued down, over her stomach and down to her groin.I also stepped.