There is nothing more arousing that the sound of an older man groaning. The power I wielded over this otherwise cold man was pushing me closer to anot...her orgasm. I wanted to come again. His hands were on my clit and his dick kept on stroking. I touched his hairy chest as he buried his face in my neck and said, "We’ll come together.” “I am about to come.” As I said that his groans became louder. Again I came on his dick while he emptied himself inside me. I kept on shouting, "Fuck yes, fuck yes,. She didn’t make a killing, but she did increase the amount of money she had available to trade for rolls of silver coins. She made the discovery that there were far more fifty cent pieces and silver dollars (percentage-wise) in a roll from the bank. She acquired a bunch of coins at the legal tender price and then sold a few at the silver content price. She repeated that process a few times. She quickly grew her collection of coins into the pounds of silver range. To be exact, she had acquired. She walked in totally nude and stood to the side of the sofa with hands on her side and looked down at the surprise and embarrassed look on Jennifer’s face. Her hand stopped immediately in her pussy as she froze.“What do we have here? A white girl who loves to watch black women beat their white asses. Well, what do you have to say, bitch?” Jennifer was stunned and caught. She had always worshipped the thought of being a slave to a black lady, But her maid.The tone of Miram voice and her need to. I looked up and admired the vision I was seeing. I placed my hands on her thighs as she again began massaging my breasts, only now there was something else added to the mix... With each purposeful motion, she would allow her exposed pussy to brush against my bareness below. I could feel my pelvis arch to meet her return. As she cupped my breasts in her hands, my nipples ached to be licked. Without a word she leaned forward, placing the first erect nipple into her warm mouth. I could feel her.