His voice was loud and commanding but the smile on his face let me know that he was enjoying topping me as much as I was enjoying being his bottom. "P...ease fuck me," I panted. "I need to feel your big hard black cock inside me. Please I will do anything you want. Please, please fuck me hard." Anything huh?" Yes, anything," I replied quickly without considering what he might want me to do."Okay slut, but you may regret that," he said playfully as he thrust his cock in my waiting ass. He grabbed. But being a business owner with a lot on the line, I was not one to force the issue. The last thing I needed was a sexual harassment suit. My conceit made me wonder why she avoided me.My first thought was that she might have a problem with the race thing. Or perhaps she had a steady boyfriend. Someone she felt faithful to. There were endless possibilities, so when I arrived at work on that fateful Monday, I decided to find out the truth. As soon as I sat down at my desk, I called Janet over the. Rick, now I know how you felt when you woke up with a weapon in your pants.I woke up during the night, and had to piss so bad. I stumble to the bathroom and pissed what seemed like a gallon then went back to bed. I looked at the clock by my bed as it flashed 13:13 on the digital dial, I picked it up and looked closer at it, then shook it and banged it down hard on the night stand, the number changed to 3:13 then and I thought, I have to get another clock now, this dumb thing has gone haywire.I. Although I had given birth to four c***dren, I still looked quite fit and young.This was a brief introduction to me and my family, now I come back to the story. As you all know that Pakistani families often marry their daughters at a very young age. So, my older daughter was very young when my husband got her married to a Pakistani boy. We didn't tell anyone about this wedding here, even at her school. The school principal and administration were constantly sending us notice of our daughter's.