I was astonished about how long it was and how I managed to fit this monster thing up my little cunt.I wrapped my hand around the stem and started str...king it a little.I pulled the foreskin back and lowered my mouth over that rod.Tyrone seemed to tense up and get more excited, so I kept doing that wet sucking. I looked on the corner of my eye, that Jake had been sitting patiently, listening to what was going on. He had already dropped his load in my hungry mouth, but he was starting to get hard. I always thought of it that way since it was all wood paneling, with huge bookcases, filled with legal journals and written opinions of judges that Victor respected. It smelled of Old Spice, his favorite, and occasionally of cigar smoke. We had agreed that he wouldn't smoke in the house, but sometimes when we were all gone, he would sneak one. I knew but never said anything.He was sitting at his desk and gestured to the chair off to the side for me to sit. I did and waited."I want you to listen. "Did you enjoy that?" I said. "You know I did, because I'm your dirty little slut" she said.I turned around so that I was sitting on the edge of the bed facing her. We looked into each others eyes and started kissing again, her mouth was all wet and slippery from the spit. I reached out between her legs with my foot and stuck my big toe inside her pussy. It was warm and very, very wet! She gasped and moaned whilst we carried on kissing as I played with her clit and rubbed her pussy lips. "Now. Debbie smiled down at her triumphantly."I knew it," she said softly. "You are a slut. A horny nigger slut. And right now you're my nigger slut, aren't you?" Yes'm, Miz Debbie," answered the colored girl."Tell me," prompted Debbie. "Tell me what you are. I want to hear you say it. So we both know for sure." I's yo' nigga slut, Miz Debbie," replied Shanika from her position on the floor. "I's yo' horny nigga slut." And what do you want me to do?" asked the white girl."Play wit' my nigga coochie,.