I new what his problem was and told him I would get dressed and be over in a short time. I went into the bathroom and got in the shower and then took ...a nice hot shower shaved my cock and balls and also did my legs and chest. I got out the special shower head and then used it to make sure my ass was nice and clean for him and then went into the bedroom and got dressed for him. I first touched up my toes and then put on a garter belt and nylons along with a nice open cup bra. I got out my special. His tongue continues drawing pictures along her inner knees and thighs. Her legs move, trying to get away from the intensity. She tries to beg him to change what he is doing, yet is only able to moan and whimper in crazed desire. Slowly, he moves up her thighs, coming nearer to her center. Wanting to tantalize her even further, he pulls back slightly, gazing at the pink moistness of her pussy. He blows a gentle stream of warm air along her slit, from base to clit, and watches as she jumps in. Jerome told me that one of his friends had got divorced recently and he needed some sexual relief. He was living in Savannah; so, I was the right person to do the job…My Black Master added his friend was a black man in his late forties and I would love to be fucked by such a well hung nigger.Jerome said the guy was called Ritchie and he wanted me today to finish the business. I told him I was not so available at all, since my beloved husband was at home that afternoon, waiting for me.My Black. I get goose bumps as your hands once more move slowly down my sides, your thumbs catching beneath the hems of my shirt, sliding it slowly up and over my head. Every inch of skin I own is awake and sensitive to this wave of cool air upon it. You are not one to rush anything. (after all, we have waiting twenty years for this, no?) You run your hands down my goose-flesh covered arms, then up, across the tops of my still-contained breasts, across my neck and under my hair, chills still filling.