I was so fucking turned on, I loved being a black man's fuck toy. I loved being his bitch, I never wanted the feeling to stop. Saliva dribbled down ...his cock as he was now thrusting upward into my mouth, I was sucking his cock deep and hard. I was still jerking him off into my mouth when he let out a load groan and I began to feel the familiar warm jets of thick, hot cum spray onto my tongue. I swallowed immediately, a good white bitch always swallows a black daddy's cum. I continued. She had a beautiful touch, his Jessy did and when she slipped his cock into her mouth, Harrison groaned. He was so lucky to have her, he could live out all his desires with Jessy, she fucked and made love with everything she had. Her mouth was swirling up and down his shaft, he hadn’t been this hard in a long while, his balls were almost aching to lose a load into her mouth – she swallowed, he knew – but he knew his Jessy would want a good long, fucking before she made him cum. Jessy slid the. I stirred, for a moment, while I gazed at Samantha’s sore beaten bottom. It was once a nice taut and pale butt that had been reduced to a sweaty and stinging red mess.With the tears rushing down her cheeks, I no longer saw the powerful, in-charge woman Samantha had always been. In this situation she was completely subservient to Mother’s demands. “Abigail! Fetch me the hairbrush,” Mother ordered.Oh no… the hairbrush. I dreaded the hairbrush. Now, over the years Mother had spanked us with. She had long black hair with a natural wave. Once she got a little active, her hair had an effortless “just been fucked” look. Her A-cup breasts didn’t get her noticed, but her tight, fit body was more attractive than she realized. I was mesmerized when she danced, it was like she was making love to the music. One Friday night I used the club’s video equipment to discreetly capture video of Sandra dancing.As Sandra walked into the club the following evening I pulled her aside into my office. “I.