Com/TheofficialPIT. Subscribe to his Patreon for more great interracial art. Also kudos to my editor and co-writer TheSecretUnlikelyDuck who helps edi... and has been a constant help)Seemingly overnight, a new organization known as the 'Onyx Foundation' established itself in Western Africa. Led by an ex-patriot African-American and with an extraordinary amount of capital, the organization created several companies, non-profits and security forces which quickly established dominance in several. I did nothing, I was thinking this is to much for me I can’t continue with… At that I could feel a hand gabbing my balls and starting to squeeze. She pulled them back not so much as to cause agony, but enough to let me know who’s in control. Who owns my balls.She placed her other hand on my back and leaned over into my ear whispering.“Now, I’m starting to feel a little bitchy! “Get your chest down on the ground.”I lowered my chest to the ground and she released my balls.Saying. “See how your. ‘Are you alone?’ I asked. ‘Yes. Jerry’s just this minute gone back to his room. I’m lying here, my legs still apart, feeling his cum trickling out of my cunt, wishing it was yours. Are you alone?’ ‘Helen left about thirty minutes ago.’ ‘Is your dick all sticky?’ ‘Definitely.’ ‘Are you feeling sleepy or do you want to talk for a bit?’ ‘Let’s talk.’ ‘Good. Are you still feeling horny?’ ‘Every time I hear that tone in your voice I start feeling horny.’ ‘Mmm. I am a bit, too. Wish you were. Show mewhat you have on underneath your shirt and jeans."I slowly undressed, my body trembling."Such a pretty little flower," she said as I stood before her in my sexyunderwear. Only I didn't feel sexy now, as I had for most of the day. Sheconsidered me and I wilted pathetically, hands over my breasts, pantiesmoist. "And your pert, little, natural breasts. You're so precious." Please may I dress, Lyn. You've had your fun." Not yet" she told me, enjoying my vulnerability. "My fun's only.