I soaped the sponge again.Front?She reached out and took the spongeI’ll do that!She rubbed the softer side of the sponge over her slim frame and sma...l tits, their nipples stiffly erect. She rinsed her body off, the water forming rivulets down her skinny torso.She soaped the sponge and set to with the rough side across my chest. Then lower and over my groin slapping my semi–erect cock back and forth. The rinsing water was a relief as it washed away the soap suds.She squatted down and my fingers. “Turn over.” That was all he said and she complied. She got up on her knees and looked back over her shoulder. She reached back with her manicured fingers and spread her cheeks. She made her hole wink at him and pleaded one more time. “Make it hurt Daddy. Shove that big dick in me and show me how a real man fucks. Ram my pussy until I can’t take it anymore. Use it, use me. Fuck me.” He words became an erotic chant, a mantra of sorts, urging him to go balls deep. He pulled her ass open. I never wanted anybody as much as I want you right now Buck! she yelled. I put my hands on her wide hips. I put my hands on the back of her white shorts. I then began to squeeze her big ass. She moaned as she fell forward on my chest. My skin was wet from my shoulder to my waist. She started to kiss my forehead as I put my hands inside her shorts. I could feel her hot skin on her ass. She felt so soft. She grinding her pussy again on my waist. I pulled her hair and smacked her ass. Spank me!!. I pleaded with him, begging for mercy, as I felt his hand falling down and slapping hard my naked ass cheeks.At the sound of all this commotion, another three black guys walked in the bedroom. They laughed at the sight of my round butt being slapped so hard.Darnell looked at them, saying he was teaching me who was the Boss. Those niggers laughed even louder…When my Black Master got tired after slapping me, he just let me fall to the floor. He stood up and ordered me to get on my knees.With.