I always wanted it splashed across my face. Today was going to be different and I couldn't have been more excited. Before I knew it the smooth white c...ck replaced the black b**st and rammed my throat at record pace. I missed the big meat, but every man fucks a throat differently and he does such a good job with mine. I was in heaven, my hand on my own rock hard 8" cock, while on my knees gettin my face pounded, all the while a black man watched, laughed and jerked himself. It wasn't long before. Benson coughed."No need to apologise Miss Amanda, this is your house, after all." Yes, but it's your home too Benson and I've no right to upset you. It won't happen again!"A brief conversation ensued in the course of which Benson convinced his employer that he really did not mind how she dressed or undressed. She accepted with relief that her freedom was to continue! She asked him if he had a first name."Oswald, Miss Amanda" OK, Oswald. Mind if I call you that in future?"He did not mind.. Please feel free to visit me any time you wish. Miss Rachel may still be busy for some time. Perhaps you would care to bathe in the meantime. There is hot water in the big bath. Now if you’ll forgive me.”Back in the dining chamber, glowing from her bath and her hair still moist, Jennifer was buried so deeply in her books, her mind flying into realms she had scarcely dreamed of, that she never heard Rachel padding softly back in. Rachel leant against the wall in pleasure watching her young. "Your actual bottom isshielded by the best part of two inches of Fred's finest plastic blubber,not to mention your spandex girdle!" That's the trouble - I happened to look round at just the right moment andsaw him doing it!" So what's the problem? You didn't seem to mind when Peter did it to Millylast Christmas." That was different. I knew he'd feel stupid after the big reveal atmidnight. The problem here is that I don't know how many times the oldlech did it before I caught him."She.