I was so frightened then, and so embarrassed to have these harsh-looking uniformed black women staring at my defenceless pale nude body, that I had no... really registered what she had said – but now I remember that her short cane had rapped me lightly under one breast, and then she had told her assistant with the clipboard: ‘send this one to Josie, and I’ll see her when she’s ready.’ I give a shiver, which the guards assume is of fear – and a few hours ago, they would have been correct, but now. Fat. Cock! I worship it! So Please! I Want to suckle at your delicious precum and lick away all the caked up smegma from under your dirty foreskin, Please! "Ok" I answered, "but only because you asked nicely." "Thank you, Master, Thank you for letting me lick and suckle at your Big. Fat. Cock!" She said, rubbing her face up and down the length of my shaft, and occasionally bumping my smegma caked knob. "Now service it, Slut!" I ordered. "Yes, Master, thank you, Master," my Mother responded. His cock was Hard. Normal size but his knob was looking swollen. The truck interior was all black leather and spacious. I took my shoes off first, my jacket next. He called me over as he put his iPad away but kept on stroking his nice looking cock. I crawled to him and went for his penis immediately. I put my head between his legs and he grabbed it pulling me hard on his cock. His knob hit te back of my throat and i could feel his body with my nose. I loved the smell. His cock was lubed and. Somehow I held back, and applied only a little pressure, until I felt my head engulfed in her wet hot folds. "Hmm, yes! More. I need more," Amber panted, and her pussy started to suck me in further. I wanted nothing more than to sink all the way to the hilt into her, to feel her fully wrapped around my shaft, but her belly reminded me to play it careful. Slowly, so slowly it almost hurt, I let her pull me into her. I slid in with ease, she was so wet. Before I quite knew what had happened, I.