Was this to be some form of dominatrix graduation?It struck me that each and every woman was wearing black; though many had worn the same on my initia...ion day, today was uniformly black. Two large cars pulled up, two red lipped and stern looking women remained seated in the one vehicle, both lighting cigarettes as they stared at me with contempt at the window.Arabella alighted from the other car with a broad smile on her face; she wore a short black skirt with black knee-length pointy boots. Worm watched these two playing with each other, which provided some respite from the pain induced while Mistress pounded his thighs and buttocks.“You two can only stay until Big Al gets here. You wouldn’t want to witness the damage his Big Black Cock did to this puny white arse last time.”worm retreated into his special place as the monster black cock got to work at the tail end, churning up his guts, while his tongue tried desperately to satisfy Mistress, standing at the head end.Oh, Shit - it. The warm slithery warning flooded through my groin and down to my balls.'Uh, Judy... ' She took no notice, upped the tempo again, and my seed burst through my doubts, spurting into her warm mouth. She kept her lips closed tight, breathing hard through her nose, and when I'd finished she let my cock slip through them and straightened up, turned round again. When she was good and sure I was paying attention she opened her mouth and showed me my cum, white and thick, dribbling a little over her. She doesn’t have any objection using her original name. To start with, Sreeja is a woman who teaches at a school.Actually, she is the teacher of my boss’s son. My boss sometimes asks me to pick his son from school and asks to dropat his home whenever I leave early.I use to pick him up asking his teacher, Sreeja. That’s how I got to know her. This continued for 2-3 months and slowly we got acquainted, exchanged our mobile numbers and used to talk and chat on phone.One day we had a video call and.