Every time I walked past the last slung that White dude would show me his PINK PUSSY HOLE and "push it out slightly". Mind you, I had been fisting for...a few years but, I'd never seen a "Rosebud"! I must be honest, iwas kinda "freaked out" (but curious) so he signaled me to come over. I did. Then he said " I've seen you around. You don't like White boys, do you?" I said Nah, Man! Not really, no offense! He asked me to "Please FIST ME" and showed me his hole and pushed it out and I gasped. He moaned a little, waking a bit ... and I took that as approval and kept licking... I licked for quite some time before he rolled over and presented me with his hard cock. I greedily started sucking him, for some reason rimming his ass made me SO horny. He eventually came in my mouth, and I eagerly swallowed his morning load. I got up and hurried to the kitchen to start his breakfast. The reality of the situation made me realize how thoroughly this man controlled me, I did whatever he ordered,. She had, had many massages before now but never like this, the hands so gentle and yet so firm seemed to be exciting her whole body. She felt rather than saw the silk blindfold being applied and to be honest was that far gone allowed it to happen, her excitement now at its height, she felt so aroused so ready. She knew she had lost control of the situation when she felt the soft sensual kisses running around her neck the lips nuzzling at her skin like tiny nips that sent shivers down her body.. ”Marcia grinned triumphantly at Greg and said, “I'm going to take my stuff upstairs, unpack, and get myself fixed up."Jay looked Marcia up and down. “You already look very nice. You're even prettier than Alice said.” She turned to Greg. “And you young man, MmMm, those college girls must eat you up.”He gave his sister a victorious grin. Marcia mumbled on her way out of the room, “Too bad he doesn't eat them...”Jay donned oven mitts and said, "Excuse me, sir, it's time to collect the bread from.