She dropped the washcloth, and allowed her hand to trace down her stomach, past her not bald pubic area, and as she parted her swollen pussy lips with... her fingers, she realized how wet she had become. Her fingers slipped easily into her cunt, and she started slowly rubbing her clit and easing her fingers in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Watching herself masturbate in the mirror was erotic and the site made her more and more excited. She raised her now dripping fingers from her pussy and. “You want me to fuck that white ass, yes?” he asked. “Yes, Master.” I replied. “Beg me for my cock; beg me to fuck your pathetic white ass.” He said. I turned my head and looked up into his eyes, “Please fuck my worthless white ass with your big black cock, Master. I promise to be good and do what you want. Please fuck me, give me your cum.” I pleaded. “Lubricate my cock then.” He ordered. “Yes, Master” came my quick reply. I retrieved the lubrication, hair gel, from underneath the bed. Then he slowedand stopped. I relaxed into a warm sleep.I woke incredibly thirsty. I was lying on something hard that felt likean arm. I got up but my head stared to pound and I felt nauseous. I washot under a duvet and still wearing a sweaty blouse. I looked around inthe dark. Simon was lying on his back behind me. I was hungover, stilldizzy, and the events of the previous evening were a blur. In my foggystate I did remember that I had kids to look after in the morning, so Ineeded to get home.. It's your filthy mind I want to fuck. You gasp as I start to lick your balls. I am wearing only my black thong and in a moment of impulse I take it off, so we are both naked. You reach down and grab it and hold it to your face, moaning again. I know it's soaking wet. I run my tongue up your shaft, tickling the sensitive bit near the top and you moan again. Do you like feeling my mouth on your rigid cock? Most men do. My boyfriend loves it, he says he has never had better head. Do you like the.