“Those imposters were sent by another deity. They captured my clergy and bound them with enchanted slave collars. I had Vixen free them. Lead them i... service, and you will become my High Priestess.”I glared at her, “I’m the only one that gives Vixen orders.”“Calm down. I didn’t command anything. I merely suggested that her unique position as your trusted pet could be used to further your desires in ways Vixen hadn’t considered. For example, she could free my clergy because she knew that’s what. Guy number 6 then entered the fold wrapping his hand around the butt of the guy feeding on my nipple, which made him straighten up. They instantly locked mouths and started kissing passionately, the sight sending the last impulses of orgasm building tension to my cock, balls and arse. “I’m about to cum” I moaned and they grabbed their arms around me holding me rigid as my entire body convulsed in the most intense orgasm ever. Waves of pleasure radiated outwards as contraction after. I don't know how long she was in there for, as after a break that calmed my cock down a bit and decreased the chances of me cumming at the very next stroke, I started watching my video again. However, I heard her entering the kitchen and I smiled to myself thinking that she would read the note and start drinking her coffee. I kept on masturbating, occasionally stopping to wipe off the precum from my belly or pubes and having another sip of coffee.I nearly forgot about mom, so lost in my porn. We would bring the dope back to our apartment and fuck like rabbits. We weren’t the least bit uncomfortable with the neighborhood that we had to go to for d**gs. In hind sight I think we were both so strung out that we didn’t even notice that we were the only to sub-urban white k**s in a black ghetto. To be honest, in the past I had been nervous around blacks but the need for a hit took away all my inhibitions and made me pretty fearless. When we went to get d**gs I could always see the guys in.