It was on the Grand Canal, and with a wave of an arthritic hand, Veronica summoned her private gondola. Veronica sat in the cool curtained cabin as th... gondolier poled her back to the Count. Jutta arrived at dusk, and the entire house was a flurry, relieved for her return. She rushed to her apartment, not wanting to see or talk to the Count or Maria, despite the servants’ protests. She refused dinner, stripped, and flung herself into bed. She slept lightly, moving in and out of a shallow dream. .open ''looking at the fat tall black guy cock going in my mouth without loosing time''mphhhh mpggg argg''trying to remove him but he kept me between his hands fucking my mouth''stop boy that mouth is mine now''his huge cock sliding like it want in my mouth making me feel small and powerless a cock in my mouth pumping between my lipse encouraging me to just suck on his big cockkeeping me down and mouth open for hima flash made me see him snaping picture of me mouth around his cock enable to. Thetouch of black in question happened to mean leaving it pink but paintingthe letters XXS on it, she even joked that she had wanted to put a thirdX but there wasn't room. I knew this was about humiliating me, I knewmy penis wasn't extra extra small, let alone another extra. Like anyguy I had measured it when I was single, six inches, pretty typical tobe honest.Taking my camera I positioned things so as well as the heart on mypanties the writing on my 'treasure chest' was visible and took. Her breasts touched my arm as she took the glass placing it on the counter and poured herself some juice. I moved aside giving her some room and tried to hide my boner from her view as I poured myself a cup of coffee and sat down at the table. She stood at the counter drinking her juice as I gazed at her sweet young body clad in her nighty. I wanted to reach out and touch her beautiful tits as she stood there just a few feet away from me. She turned her head towards me and caught me staring at.