I put on their dressing gown and went back in to the room and sat down ready for the make over. A gorgeous dark haired Irish woman made me over and we...chatted and she was very friendly and made me feel at ease. After applying make up including mascara and pink nail varnish she showed me how to put on a wig ‘properly’ as she called it not just shove it on my head. She then told me to go back to the dressing room and put the dress I had brought with me, a nice long purple dress and also black. I turned her on to her side, straddled one of her legs and continued to fuck her as hard as I could. Gently slapping her in the face when she stopped looking at me a few times, she gushed on me over and over again.She then forced me to my back so she could ride me, both of her hands on my throat while she bounced up and down, a few minutes later I threw her off of me, and bent her over. Facing the mirror in the corner of my room, slamming straight into her, grabbing her hair in one hand and her. They are kissing and she feels his tongue go limp. He is cumming inside her. She feels his cock throbbing in her pussy. She pulls him in deeper. After he cums inside her, he continues to fuck her as her orgasm hits and her tongue goes limp. He is kissing her passionately as she cums on his cock. Finally, her body goes limp as she falls back, exhausted. He continues to shower her with kisses. She looks at him and for an instant, they are gazing into each other’s eyes and into each other’s. We sat down on the middle; the place smelled like old smoke, beer and sweat. It was a mix just a bit disgusting.As we sat, the screen flickered into life and the film began.Soon I became aware of someone sitting in the seat next to me.He was a black guy; a very huge one…I looked at Terence; but he was focused on the film. I looked forward and I then noticed it was Swedish film; a porn one…My Black Master turned his head and he kissed me passionately.I felt his strong hand on my tits; my nipples.