Her inner hole gripped his cock tip and he yelloed out loud as his cock became captured by Myra’s insatiable pussy. Again Myra screamed, “Fuck... a nigger brat into my cunt! Hurry! Fill my womb you fucking stud! I wanna feel you cum in my box, you bitch fucking bastard! Yes! Oh Willy! Yes! Screw it deeper! Aaaaaaggggghhhhhh! Yyyyeeeess! Oh fuck! You’re churning me open! Work it in further! I want it all!” Her ankles were locked around his middle and she drew him in with her powerful,. I’d set one place at the table; he frowned as he looked at me, but sat, and I served up a generous portion – enough, I hoped, for both of us. I knelt next to his chair.“Master, if you wish I will eat mine out of a bowl on the floor.”“I had rather you sat at the table with me.”“This is my place, sir.”I held my breath as he took a mouthful and loaded his fork again. Then – oh, joy! He held out the fork to me. I opened my mouth, and he fed me. I wanted to leap up and shout but with hard-earned. He watched the coffee shop door anxiously. No matter how many times he did this, he still got nervous just before it went down. Finally the door opened and Kristin emerged looking lovely as ever. She was a small girl, probably not much more than 5’2? and barely a hundred pounds. She was wearing a pair of running shorts and sneakers that showed off her shapely legs even better than the bikini she had on underneath. She had slipped a tee shirt over her bikini top so as to be not too conspicuous,. That he personally deliver it and gave him a wink. It was subtle but he smiled and agreed. I thanked him and as we finished shaking hands I reached down and grabbed his crotch, he was rock hard. I said, “I expect to see you real soon.” And walked out and back to my room. I was rock hard! And I wasn’t hiding it well! I walked by the front desk and I know a couple seen my boner because they looked at each other with surprise. I also walked by a little Latino maid that stopped and watched as me.