She wiggled her ass a little, getting comfortable, relaxing. She thought about her new master. Lace. Her flat chest was disappointing, but with hips l...ke that, she would be a fine broodmare. Zu'gar grinned a little as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back. She thought ahead, the two of them on the road together, Lace getting confident, freeing Zu'gar of her collar, “Mmm…” Zu'gar murmured, her thighs parting a little, her cock thickening ominously as she thought about it. Alone in the. Sitting between her legs, Sanjay first parted her pussy hair; he kissed her choot and slid his tongue in it to find that she was already wet. Sanjay asked her to raise her legs so that her knees came up to her chest and then he parted those legs to expose her hairy choot. He slid closer to her, opening his legs to bring his Lund on her choot opening. Catching his Lund with his fingers, Sanjay pressed its head on her choot, moving it from side to side on her choot entrance, digging at it with. Even through the curtains the early morning light is sufficient to take in the view before me. Kacy’s body is fit and lithe, skin pale except for swathes of freckles and a growing red flush on her chest between her breasts. Her breasts are pert and round with distinctly raised areolae, my viewpoint gives the perfect angle to appreciate the taught curve of her lower breasts where they meet her chest. Kacy’s face is partly obscured by her hair as she watches me reach up and cup those delicious. This whole thing started the very first time I rented a compilation porn for us back in the late 80s and we watched an interracial scene in a very awkward silence as this massive black guy fucked this white woman. I was caught off guard by all of this because this was a first for both of us and I actually got really jealous because my wife watched this hung black man, who was "much" bigger than me, without any objection. Although when I asked her what she thought, she simply said she was not.