They were two sexy bimbo type girls in her early twenties and they had told me they both would love to be fucked by black dicks; huge black dicks… T...ey also said they had still their asshole virgin. Their names were Sondra and Leigh. The twins stood in my bedroom. Victor sat on his chair, the camera occulting his face. Tyson wanted him to film us getting ready for the party. My black Master ordered the twins to strip off. So they both their night gowns off and stood there fully naked, just on. Suddenly, he pulled his fingers out, and I wanted more. With his cock still inside my mouth, he reached for something from the end of the bed. I couldn’t see what it was, but a second later I felt it. It was a black dildo, the head curved upward. It was bigger than my own cock, and I now knew that soon it would be buried deep in my ass, just like I had my cock buried in his ass weeks before. “Relax, Austin, this is going to feel good. You’re going to feel relief very soon.” I felt my tight,. Yes, it was pleasure! A twisted, backwards pleasure that should not exist, but did. It was not only blood facilitating her **** now, but natural fluids of pleasure; her body mindlessly and diligently going about the task of reproduction even when it had no just cause to participate. The slaver heaved and thrust, harder and harder as his face behind his scraggly beard began to turn red and he emitted grunts that announced his proximity to orgasm. Victoria too felt the strange pleasure grow, hot. I saw her vagina, a wet dimple among her folds. And crowning her womanhood was her clitoris, swollen and eager. It was as large as a pearl, and a shade darker than the rest of her pussy, almost purple. Her genitals were lovely, and I told her so. She didn’t reply, but made a contented purring sound deep in her throat. I took that as my cue to explore. I wet two of my fingers, then began to gently stroke her labia. I traced every wrinkle and fold, and couldn’t resist a quick tap on her clitoral.