He thrusts harder and faster, his balls slapping against my ass as he pounds into me. I can't help but yell out with each thrust, "that's it baby" he ...ays, "your sissy pussy loves black cock doesn't she?", "ohhh fuck yeah, I love it" I say, I can feel the pleasure building up in me, waves of it pulsing through my body, starting in my pussy. "Say it, I want to hear you say it" he whispers, "I'm a black cock sissy, I need black cock, it's what I was made for, it's all I want" I say. This. I should have told you last night but I figured we could still be together and save that for later. I am sorry and I hope you are not mad with me that you want to punish me, Sir.”Mike started to look upset and then decided it was not worth it. He had her back in his life and that alone was worth waiting to breed her.“No, Kitten, I am not mad. I just wanted to claim your pussy so badly tonight. I just got your mouth so I will take your ass and we will handle the last hole after you are cleared. " he said after a moment. "I've never tried it..." How come?" Brad inquired. "Hell, man... if you'd taken a little blue pill ten minutes ago, you'd be making that big-boobed Nannette over there have one of her screaming fits instead of talking to me, now wouldn't you?"Raul shifted uneasily. He would indeed like to be stuffing his dick into Nannette's pussy."Well..." he said slowly, "I don't think Irma would care for that too much, ya know?" Excuse me?" Brad asked."Oh, Irma is kinda used to me. I do have some questions, if I may," said Robinson.The Emir nodded his agreement."First, then, may I ask what the living arrangements would be? In England I would expect a small self-contained flat, the use of a garage, or even a small car, BUPA, and possibly travel to my own home several times a year. What arrangements in these areas were you envisaging, sir?"Robinson held his breath, wondering if he had gone too far, as the Emir studied him silently for a moment.Then his prospective employer.