A truly beautiful bitch, a prize for any master, if they could control that fine temper. You see,” he said as he ripped the hood off her head was su...h force she cried out, her eyes stinging and watering by the sudden exposure to light, “this cunt thinks her self above you. She has such illusions of grandeur, she is a female supremacist, she feeds off pathetic little worms’ blind devotion to her, she falsely believes herself powerful, that education, wealth, a career has somehow reversed the. Me josh me aa k zor zor se kiss krne, boobs choosne or dabane laga….Unhone mere haath upar krwa k meri t-shirt or baniyan utar di…or mere chest pe kiss krne lagi… Mere chest pe hair h.. Fir b wo mujhe choomne lagi… Mera haath un k boobs pe hi the…or un k boobs ko masal rahe the… Mere chest pe kiss krte krte wo nicha aayi or mera belt or jeans khol k nicha sarka di….Mera lund to un k sparsh k baad hi kissing k time khada ho gaya tha… Unhone mere underwear k upar se hi mere lund ko pakad liya or. It is an old tradition here in New Orleans. Lot's of White men have always had a Black sister as a mistress. This was going on before the War Between the States"I thought; Dad is fucking his half-sister, grandpa screwed his sister! I knew that grandpa was Alliacea's father but not that her mother was grandpa's half-sister, I was overwhelmed. I had lusted for my pretty cousin Lisa for years. Some how this was right, all the times I jerked off over her made it right. Lisa is a slender, light skin. To be honest, your erection came easier than it should have, but now the stroking hand has something to work with. You shift your trousers uncomfortably. She continues and grins."If you orgasm, you lose. That's it. You lose my challenge, and it'll be bad... I'll make sure you stay locked up forever. You're never orgasming again, unless I feel really nice. Do you understand? This feeling will continue for one week. It'll start to fade on occasion, especially when you sleep, but good luck going.