Then with a moan, she shoved two fingers deep in her wet warm depths. She began pushing those fingers in and out rubbing against her clit as she did, ...oaning and writhing on the desk as her lust engulfed her."Oh God, Ohhh, Ms. Putnam! Oh please, please! Oh, I'm so horny! Please, I need you to fuck me! Please fuck me, Ms. Putnam! Please!" Beverly cried."In due time my needy little pet. I will fuck you when you are ready. But I need to build your desire and arousal some yet."Now be a good girl. Where I was white-hot noise, he was in that moment the menace of a hurricane’s eye. He spoke calmly. “ No one calls my mother a whore. No one.” He calmly explained as he spun me up, twisting me up in my own jump-rope, making it criss-cross my torso twice, binding my breasts up into an obscene pair of zeppelins on my chest while it crossed again over my stomach, giving my support. I was facing the floor now, completely off the desk, held up only by the tension in the rope and the incredible arms. I get the feeling that this bimbo will not fully realize the reality of his love getting plowed by a gigantic negro. What if he were to find out and open his eyes? What is he going to do, leave me? LOL! I know I come across as an evil bitch, but I really am not. I actually really love him very dearly. I want him to accept me for the BBC cum slut that I am; I want him to know that that my pussy itches for black dick on a daily basis; I want him to know that it our first baby will most likely be. My divine mistress kissed my lips. My darling, as much as I love you, we may not even be able to mate today because I am in such a daze of joy and happiness. Could there be anything better in the whole world than to be able to hold our mistresses as they sleep? I don't think so."The huge animal shook his head slowly and said, "Darling Duchess, look at who they are! They rank above God's angels in holiness. They are the most beautiful humans in the world. They are truly noble, carrying some of.