Her groans morphed into grunts as each thrust caught exquisitely sensitive interior bits. “Play with my nipples!” I hissed in excitement and her ...elegant painted nails flew obediently to my nipples, teasing and pinching them none-too-gently....maybe Mistress Domina had been giving her some lessons? The resulting electric shocks flew unerringly to lower parts (so strange the connection between the two organs!) and my own grunts became louder as I thrust my neck upwards in utter abandon, my. His cock is almost as big as yours, I see, as you begin to beat your hard meat across my face. I try to lick your penis as it slams into my face, time and again you whip me with your ebony shaft, laughing and calling me your white bitch. You turn round and order: “Now rim my black arsehole, you slut.” I obey unquestioningly, and begin licking your dark butt. I’m coating your arse in saliva as I lick and, when it’s wet enough, my tongue eases its way into your black hole. I taste my Master’s. It was, by the way, my first "Gay" experience. I lied awake thinking of the orgasm Jon had given me and thoughts of his cock raced through my thoughts. I was nervous to see him again that next morning. I had taken a summer job painting houses and I was supposed to be at his house first thing. In the morning. I purposely was late, I was too nervous and embarrassed to face him. I was so beave and brash when I was flirting with him before. It was just having fun then, joking around, but not. My tongue moved with a will of it's own, wasting no time to part her lips and explore her slick walls.The taste of her was overwhelming and I swallowed her juices constantly, losing myself in her dripping cunt, not caring that I couldn't breathe with my nose pressed firmly against her clit.She let me worship her pussy for minutes, her pussy tight over my lips, as she played with her tits and looked down at me, her lips slightly parted and moaning loudly.Miri started rocking back and forth on my.