Whispered, “Fuck me, John”. I withdrew and thrust forward again and again. A whispered gasp. My stiffness sucked into its wet home, clamped in pla...e by My Jane. I thrust harder, faster. A whimper from my Jane as her legs quivered beneath me.Jane:Making any noise during breeding is frowned upon but I could not control the whispers that escaped me and I could not stop the wetness noises as My John thrust into me. The exquisite heat of his Stiffness as it stretched me wide brought me to. . . I cain’t say it outside ma head cuz it don’t be ‘lowed fo’ slaves to have no name lessin’ a white person give it to ya. Adam is big ‘n strong ‘n black as midnight. He stands tall as a tree and his arms be as big as a canon. His eyes is dark and sad, you kin see de sadness in ‘em like when he be lookin’ at sumtin that don’t be dere. He say he be memberin’ his real home, his real kin folk. He’s smart cuz on de boat over here, da captain learned him to read ‘n write ‘n do figgers but dis. I moved in close and pretended to be directing her on where to sweep. “There, under the bed” – I said and she turned around and faced me -“ But I have not swept there “, she began and then noticed my erection sticking through the pygamas. To my surprise, she just smiled and continued her sweeping. I got bolder. I lightly brushed my hand against her buttocks. She continued sweeping. I went to the door, bolted it and came to her. I boldly put my hands on her buttocks and squeezed. She stood. The owner usually sold the things for about $250.00, but these were a discontinued model. She sold them to me for $50.00 and gave me three bras to use with them. I placed them into the cups of the Wonderbra, pulling my own small titties upward and over them. I looked in the mirror again. Now I had the effect I wanted! The Wonderbra was a 38C. With the addition of my forms, I looked like Anna Nicole Smith trying to wear the thing! I had cleavage spilling out over the top and a firm, full.