If he heard her scream, he’d come to her rescue, fight off the scrawny white boys, and bring her back to his house. But behind closed doors, he was ...he most submissive little boy toy she could have ever imagined. Shawna loved getting on top and telling him what to do and how to fuck. The incredible scene was just compounded by the fact that he was 4 times her size at least, but obeyed her like a child, as she’d orgasm over and over again with his tongue on her clit. She couldn’t help but drift. The first rope went deep into Carrie but I managed to pull out and the rest went onto her dark bush. I pushed my cock back into Carries sweet pussy after I cam and fucked her for a minute then pulled out. A black guy mounted her and went to town on her. The man had Susan on her back and was standing next to bed fucking her hard. Her legs were up on his chest. Her pussy looked so cute as this large cock worked in and out of it. Then he man smiled and made one last thrust deep inside Susan's. As my heels click on the tile floor I climb the stairs and push open the door. I see my two tormentors, standing there, smiling. I turn and lock the door. Suddenly I fly into a rage, screaming how could he do this to me? I trusted him! With lightning reflex his hand grabs my throat, squeezes and whispers “Shut the fuck up bitch!” I submit. I’m out of line. He begins by reminding me of our weekend exchange, my agreement to completely surrender myself to his guidance and control, my place beneath. The problem was neither of us had second set of dresses to change for sleep. On the other hand, we could not sleep in the dress what we were wearing that might spoil the dress and we would be embarrassed to present ourselves in the day time.She suggested me to turn off the light and go to bed wearing underwear, and she would be coming to bed wearing her petticoat and bra; her idea was in the dark room we would not see each other. I followed her suggestion. I went under the quilt wearing.