“But after breakfast I think.”We didn’t try it after breakfast, we waited until that night before christening Mandy’s new toy. I have to say i... was fun and I enjoyed it. But when loving Mandy I always preferred it to be just me and her, our fingers, our tongues, nothing artificial.We settled into domestic life together easily. We made plans for a simple wedding, Mandy had no family to invite and I had only John so a big do would have been silly.About three months later we were gathered in the. As I stroked down to the base, I pulled my foreskin back until it started to hurt a little. The pain only served to harden my cock. As I stood under the water, feeling it flow down my back and chest, I began to tremble and my orgasm started to intensify. I could feel my cum making its way up the length of my penis and then watched it shoot out in several arcing jets of creamy white liquid. I dressed for dinner and headed for the bar. I order a beer and waited for Faye and Ruth. I chatted with. I thought about how it might feel in my ass later, but right now, I wanted it in my oral orifice. Some precum had dropped down his staff, so first I licked that off, enjoying the taste and then taking him in my mouth. And what a taste. I’d been with a black woman once before and had enjoyed the earthy smell and taste of her thighs and crotch. But the inside of the pussy tasted just like any other woman. Which, of course, is to say awesome.With a black man though, it was different. I hadn’t. When you are My slave. It'll do for now.” He walks over to the bed, where a few items lie and he picks up the collar. It is a solid black leather type with a pretty silver loop, that is clearly for the leash that sits beside the collar. He comes to me and places it around my neck. It fits perfectly, as if it was made just for me. He smiles looking down at me. I am wearing His collar and I can’t be happier. “I want you to get undressed for Me, Alex. Leave nothing on but the collar and heels..