I was dieing every time I see her. She use to have a word with me every time, while talking I never miss opportunity to have glance at her beautiful a...sset and she use to enjoy it.One fine day her servants came into office and told me madam want to see you immediately as she is having some issues. She was having bags in her hand, may be she is going for some purchasing. Immediately I rushed to her flat.She opened the door, was hiding behind the door. Once inside she closes the door I was taken. .. "Ah ... DD wants us to move in with her."This was embarrassing. First someone ... they didn't really know the lady who paid their rent for half a year ... and the utilities ... and now they had a ... she hated the word she had to use ... but nothing else explained DD ... a 'Slave' who wanted to please them by giving them her home. She'd even explained it to Mina while they were cleaning the kitchen."What I have is yours ... I'm yours ... the money is yours ... the house is yours. You own me. They continued for another 10 minutes before they came filling both my holes and coving my chest in their thick hot cum. I rubbed my hands all over my body and tasting the cum. My cock was throbbing hard and I wanted to stroke it but they stopped me and tied me up with my hands behind my back and my legs firmly secured into a spreader for my feet, keeping them open. They bent me over the desk again and started smacking my ass, all three of them hitting my cheeks one after the other. “Tell us. Over the phone he asked about types of massage and i told him Swedish (with talc), regular (with oil), and also with aromatherapy oils. She liked the sound of the latter and duly arrived the week after our initial phone conversation, where he'd mentioned her curiosity about white men. She'd never made love with one before and wanted to see what it was like. That made us even in a way as i'd never had a black woman although my ex-wife was half-Indian (the top half i think), which doesn't really.