As she was eating at the kitchen island, she saw movement in the window. She looked again, but thought it must have been a shadow. Then again she sa... movement and this time she saw the top of a baseball cap. She went to the window, but there was nothing there. She removed her ear buds and then heard the sound do a lawn mower and then saw the rider mower run across the yard again. She was shocked. The pilot on the mower was a black man. He was not wearing a shirt as she saw his muscular. Daisy struggled to pay attention in school all day. She couldn’t help thinking about the events of last night. When she joined the website, she just wanted to have some fun flirting with a Black man. She had never anticipated this. But she had given herself to a Black man and told him he owned her body! She had worn his collar and was eager to put it on when she went back home tonight! She had a butt plug in her ass that she was feeling all day. It reminded her that she was owned and being. I could see the end of his cock through the silk. I don’t know who was most excited; me watching his cock or him watching me dress.“You look delicious in that,” he said. Ooh, that’s a wicked thought, I’m good enough to eat. He came over and stood behind me, slipping his hands over my hips as we both looked in the mirror. “That material feels soft and wonderful,” he said, “and there’s a gorgeous body underneath it.”I could feel his hard cock brushing against my bum and his hands started to. . aa.. jaaoo.. ab.. Der kis bat ki hai.. Meri.. har.. Cheez… tere samne rakh di hai aur wo ab puri tarah se nangi ho chuki thi…” Petticoat palang se niche phenk kar dono bahen meri taraf badhate hue wo boli.jaldi karo na mujshe intajaar nahi hota aur meri bhi baniyaan utaar di.“Mera khayaal hai pahale tumhaare boobs ko munh main lekar khoob choosu” aur maine jor jor se uske boobs dabakar choosna shuru kar diya wo masr hokar siskari bharne lagi uiiiiiiiii….ahhhh aur phir maine jibh ko uske badan.