In the end I find a loose white skirt that ends at my knees and a low-cut tank top, giving me plenty of cleavage; any thought of underwear was made im...ossible from my growth, instead I use some sex tape to restrict my cock to prevent any public incidences. For Jess I find one of Elizabeth’s old outfits: a pair of denim booty shorts and a red, tieback top with a deep V-neck, “You look amazing Mistress.” Jess says, burying her face into my cleavage, “Thank you slave, but we have somewhere to be.. Now, here he was staring at her.She likes it and puts on a tease show for him. It’s late and the other apartments are dark. She beckons him over. She watches him leave.Soon her buzzer rings and she opens her door only to find its 2 other neighbors that were watching in the dark. So flattered; she begins to suck their cocks. With one in each hand she says, “You have to be quick. Show me how.”They move back to the bedroom. As each man takes a turn shoving their cock down her throat, her make-up. " I backed down the stairs and told Kathy what I had just seen, and she said, "Oh you met Shamus then."It was like she already knew, but didn't tell me about it. "When did you find out about Shamus?"I guess it was yesterday when I was coming upstairs, and I was stopped by something cold as ice and thick as molasses. Once I passed through, John said I just walked through Shamus the ghost. Now I don't know about you, but I believe John that I walked through a ghost." Yes I do believe we have a. " I told her.Amie hesitates and finally says, "What I haven't told you before because you might think it is weird but I get turned on thinking of them as my black master, kind of a reversal of the history of black men in America. I feel like I'm serving up my body as payback for what our white ancestors did to them in the past and I must do whatever they wish me to. It is even more erotic to me if a black lover is of a lower socio-economic class, that just drives me wild. I do love sex of any.