And i saw the old man standing in the door i asked what do u want sir and he replied that my mom said to take care of me for the three days. I said ok... sir please sit i am bathing .he replied oh nice take bath and come. I finished my bath and came out with towel hes is sitting and watching television and i went to the near room to change my dress. I wore jimmis and shorts and came out. My nipples are clearly visible through the jimmis and I do not worry about that. He said I am going to sleep. I told why not we try to fantasize about our mom and masturbate and he just hesitated but then later he agreed. I opened my mom's pictures in my pc and we starting rooming in and out to get clear image again our dick raised and I asked him can you suck mine.He said sure and told me to wear my mom's panty and bra. I wear and he started to kiss my dick and started sucking. First time I’m feeling such experience I was amazed and we both gone in 69 and we enjoyed talking about our moms and doing. Ah’s sorry,” Atwood kept repeat- ing. “Don’t whip me, Massah”, please don’t cut me.” My mind was spinning. My sexual arousal rose to match my anger. I looked at the naked nigger standing scared and helpless with his now limp ugly cock. I was really going to show him who his Master was.. He was going to be sorry for what he made me do. “Down on all fours.” Atwood complied. I backed up and put my butt in his face. “Lick it!” Atwood. "No...well yes, but it's also very accurate. Not just the costume but you as well, you look like the very personification of an Amazonian princess." She giggled slightly as her cheeks flushed red. Then smiled as she pushed an arrant tussle of hair behind her ear. "Really?" she asked in a whisper. "Yeah sorry, I don't mean to embarrass you." I said."It's not that it's just that most guys here don't give me eye contact if you know what I mean." she said sticking out her chest. "Well I can see.