At first our rules were to only play together. We had no problems with sharing each other, but only if the other one was present. Another thing was th...t Sara never wanted to hook up with black guys at the club. I was a little disappointed because I really wanted to see one of them work her over.One day, I came home from work and Sara said she needed to talk. She confessed to breaking one of our rules. She told me how she had been out with her friends getting spa treatments and that they had. ‘Mr. Morris is cute,’ she thought. ‘And he is a whole lot better looking than he was when he used to come and mow our lawn. It’s too bad he isn’t older. I think it would be neat if Mom found someone nice like him to go out with.’ At that moment Dawn’s mother, Nancy was in her office, sitting behind her desk, trying to work, but she found concentrating difficult. ‘Why do I keep thinking about Ben Morris?’ she mused as she read over the sales figures for the fifth time, trying to get them to. I do repent. I do submit.”Then she took the wooden paddle and the agonising cries of pain filled the room. The blows were so strong that many times he fell belly down onto the bed and had to get up. His bottom was red raw and blood was beginning to appear. Again though she administered the kindness to his testicles and penis, touching him with divine compassion. It moved him to rapture.“You are fortunate,” said the Mother Superior. “God is guiding me today.”Then she strapped him eighteen times,. "You have to put your fingers back into my ass, honey. You have to stretch it open & spit in it so I can take that big black cock of yours."He got three of his long fingers in & then spat a huge wad of warm, gooey spit right down my ass while I bent over to salivate his huge cock. What a disgustingly slutty display I must have looked, having a young black stud pulling open & spitting down my ass-hole while I was bent over, salivating & gagging all over his massive, mutant, black cock, just to.