"Yes Master," he said gruffly. "Yes Master," I repeated. "First we must see if you know how to follow directions. If not, I will send you home. Do y...ou understand?" "Yes Master. Will I need to sign a contract, master?" I had to ask. "You've been reading too many books, slave. You simply must be submissive and give me pleasure and no harm will come to you. Do you agree? "Yes Master." Now, get off the chair and walk on your knees to me." This was difficult but I worked my way up to him with. The distraction works exactly as I intended, focusing all her energy to that burning ache between her legs deep in her pussy. She gyrates and pumps her throbbing hot box against my fingers frantically and purposefully, completely relaxing her ass and offering no resistance as I push my cock in completely.Suddenly, she realizes that I had buried my cock to the hilt in her ass. I had played with her tight puckered asshole with the head of my cock which was wet and slippery from the cream oozing. Youre always saying that I have my head stuck up my ass. Rita nodded in agreement. Well, I said with a smug smile, if my head was really up my ass why would we need to hire a doctor to see whats wrong&hellip, I could see it for myself. I thought that was hilarious, so I slapped my wifes butt and did a little victory jig while laughing my head off. Rita wasnt amused. Oh, you cant take it when I get the upper hand. I started to mock her. You think you and that fairy brother of yours are so much. But most of all, I loved the huge amount of cum that you sprayed into my mouth. The taste was incredible, and it felt good going down my throat. I hope this doesn’t offend you, but I also liked the fact that you are a black man, and I enjoyed servicing your needs. Many of the stories that I've read are about white men, who for some strange reason, just love to suck a virile black man and be submissive to him.”Mike got a big smile on his face and responded, “I know what you mean about.