That means it's time to start my own day. I finally rip the sheets over my still laying body, feeling the sting of the frigid morning air on my bare ...kin. I'm still nude below the waist as I sit up, and cautiously tap my bare toes on the icy floor. I finally decide to begin the day, rising to my feet and leaving the bedroom.My weakened knees clumsily bang into each other as I limp downstairs, sore from the rough and raw fucking I received just last night. I follow the man into the kitchen,. I was almost glad when she resumed whipping me on the ass and I tried to hold as still as possible. Though my eyes were tearing up with the pain, I looked down the improvised clothing rack. It looked like she had a lot of nice clothes for the office. Living rent free would be an advantage for a woman who liked to shop. Through watery eyes her clothes were a blur of satin and other fabric that looked expensive, mostly in conservative colors.?Ahh!? I cried out, jumping and howling as another. ’ I shook my head, ‘Nah.’ I then changed the subject, ‘Hey, you want ice cream?’ She answered excitedly, ‘Yes! That would be awesome!’ So, I took her for ice cream. That night when I was laying in bed I thought about Melvin. I recalled his light brown eyes that seemed very similar to my daughter’s eyes. I then thought about his light brown skin. I have always been attracted to exotic looking guys. I like the tall dark handsome kind of guy. White guys with blond hair were just too boring. It was not really long, I guess about 7" like my own but it was a massive thickness. I thought at first it was a dildo it seemed unreal but as I held onto it as I was fucked and then proceeded to stuff it into my wide open mouth to gag on it I realised is was real. The guy at my arse shot his load into me and I pulled out. I turning my arse to massive cock in the hope he would try to fuck me. I then bent over to suck the next available cock. As I did so I reached behind and the hands were back.