And even if she does, she would demand respect and a queen like treatment. But all of you look at them as sex objects.Ritu was a bombshell who used to...come to our classes. Even though I had a girlfriend back then, I had always a fantasy to fuck the hell out of Ritu. But since I was a loyal boyfriend, I did not dare to. But things changed when I got into one of the top engineering colleges. But my girlfriend got a very low-rank college. Ritu was also not able to get a good engineering college. ”“Oh, for goodness sake! Come [I]in here! I know you like what you see! Come closer…..”I walked closer and kept staring at the outline of her soft mound that was shaping her panties. The groove of her pussy was showing plainly. My cock was creeping down my pant leg. She could see it.She quietly said, “I have wanted to get you into my bedroom since we were at the shoe store. I had hoped that by letting you see up my skirt that you would get the message and we could hook up. But I guess you are. To answer DJ's question Kimmy pushed her down on her bed, on her back. Her tits and pussy fully exposed to her leering eyes."Like this," Kimmy yelled in a hushed voice. "GERONIMO!" She yelled as she jumped on top of her naked friend."Unff!" DJ grunted as Kimmy landed heavily on top of her."Sorry," Kimmy said, laughing. "Here, let me make you feel better."With that she planted her lips on DJ's stiff nipple and began sucking and nibbling at it."Oooh!" DJ moaned. "That does feel good. Do the other. .” Sambo began counting, his impatience and anger mounting audibly.Then it happened. Captain Beauragard slowly began to unbutton his pants. In a moment they were undone. He glanced over to his wife, tears in his eyes, shaking in fear of his black oppressor. His young wife looked away, disgusted and ashamed of the humiliating spectacle her husband had become in just minutes before the power, strength, and confidence of her ex-slave, Sambo.“Get ‘em down!” Sambo shouted.Startled and frightened,.