I'm not sure how well I will cope with this. I still feel tired.She swipes her key card through the door lock and we are greeted by Jonathan.Well, I s...y "we are greeted", actually Jonathan only speaks to Charlotte. "Hi, Charlotte. Great to see you. I see you've brought Fifty for her next session."I guess that they must have arranged this before hand. I realise that I have become used to being spoken about as though my feelings or concerns were not important. Or actually, now I come to think. "Oh, you have no idea what it's like to obey him. I never knew it was possible to feel so good. It's what every girl wants and just doesn't know it." So what about the rest of it? You told me you love me. Is that a lie, too?" He looked away, hurt.The lust faded from Becky's eyes, and she smiled gently at him. "Of course not, Josh. Master didn't have to make me love you. You're my brother, and I've always loved you, even when you were being a total jerk."She took another step forward, almost. I kept pushing inside her, shit the bitch was tight,until finally I felt my balls slap against her ass.I paused for a second enjoying the feel of her tightyoung cunt clutching at my cock while the wedding guestscheered the bride’s departure. Then I started the old inout.She squirmed and squealed fit to bust as I boned her. Ithink she was too dazed at first to know what washappening. But now she knew alright, she was gettingraped by a huge nigger cock and there was fuck all shecould do. He fucking well despises them.‘No wonder she says you’re a waste of space’ he commented.The barbs go in. Its not a made up taunt. Once a woman gets the level of cocking that Jenny does this week, she says those things. She is crazed by black cock. My wife is watching me lick him. She watches indolently, as though this is just another act, just another submission.The previous afternoon Ambrose shot a load down my throat too. He made me chug on his cock as the mess belched into my mouth. Jenny.