I intend to torture you for a long long time over this weekend, and I wouldn’t want your legs to get tired.?I brought my nose close to her neck to s...ell the scent of the soap that she had used. She was looking at me through the mirror.?You intend to torture me a long?long time this weekend???Absolutely.? I said, giving her neck a nudge with my nose to make her gasp. ?Come on, let’s get you ready.?I made her stand facing me.?Remove your dress.? I told her.When we started off, this often involved. There was something she could do for him.Shanika went in and looked in the cabinet under the sink. It was stocked with cleaning supplies. Likely not used in quite a while, she thought. She got out the necessary items and hung the robe on the back of the door to keep it clean.The black woman started in on cleaning the sink and then moved on to clean out the tub. She knelt next to the tub and leaned into it, scrubbing the grime off, leaving it sparkling clean. After a few minutes she became aware. “Get on your hands and knees!” she demanded.I obeyed and got on my hands and knees on the floor.Lynne walked over to the table by the Futon and removed a tube of lube. She walked back to me and lubed my virgin asshole, then lubed the purple penis. She tossed the tube on the floor.“Ready baby?” she said while she dropped to her knees behind my ass. She gave my ass cheeks a light rub. Then she bent down and lightly kissed my ass cheeks. “You’re mine,” she said to my ass, giving it a few smacks.. "Hello mr" she said playing with her hair as she did."Would you like a drink?" Yes" I replied.It must have been on purpose because she instantly got up, showing her petite figure. She was only a size 8 , but with such big breasts, firmed by youth. Her legs were long and feet so tiny. My cock was getting hard and I tried to hide it. That's when she said "What you hiding mr?"I couldn't believe her question and didn't know what to say."It's ok if your hard, all the men who see me , want to fuck.