As my Black Master lightly touched my nipples, they went hard like rocks.He made me groan badly, as I slowly undid his trousers and pulled his cock ou...t. My soft fingers slowly stroked his cock up and down.Then I leaned down on him and sucked the huge black head as I felt Jerome was running his hand up my skirt and into my tiny wet thong…My pussy was now dripping wet with excitement as my black man tugged my thong and eased it off, without any resistance from me.I stood up and stripped; then. I threw my head back as his lips kissed my collar bone and inched further and further down. The wet heat of his lips finally meeting my nipples made me moan. I needed more of him, for him to make me cum. I broke away, and climbed off of Milos lap, and into the back seat. Beckoning him, I shrugged out of my panties, throwing them at him playfully. He grabbed them, and held them to his face. You smell so fucking good, he said, climbing up between my legs. Im keeping those, just so you know.. He must have thought all the grunts and groans coming from us were just caused by the exertion of the exercises. Just having him watch us turned us all on. I started wearing tampons during workouts to try to absorb all the juice flowing from my pussy.A couple of times he had friends spend the night. The next morning, they always ate breakfast while we were working out. They all sat on the backside of the table where they could 'sneak' glances at us while we worked out. I don't know about Maggie. As I walked by, I quickly glanced over and found a thin frame wrapped in a patterned shirt that buttoned up the front. Her breasts were not large, but that’s okay, as I never was a fan of big breasts. As I passed her, I turned to check out her ass, and was rewarded with a view of an ass that could be framed and displayed very easily in any museum. I stood behind her and continued to check her out. She appeared to be at least 10 years younger than me, but again there was nothing wrong with that..