I could hear the sound of toilets flushing as my black man made me come over and over; my thighs were clamped to his head as I was screaming and moani...g in orgasm…Before my Black Master could come in me, he yanked me off the counter and pushed me to my knees on the dirty floor. My mouth opened for him, as I knew he wanted to shove his hard black cock deep into my throat. I gagged, as he was so hard plunging in.As I sucked on his massive shaft, Jerome lifted my dress up to my waist; so all men. ” Question, Marlene, she reminded herself, “Is that right Charlie?” “Yes.” She smiled and closed her eyes. “Yes, I can feel it is right. Just what is that poking me in the back, Charlie?” Her body was swooning under his gentle caress. “My cock.” He said quite factually. Marlene’s eyes opened wide at the term coming from her respected boss. She thought about it, and admitted she had no idea how else he might have answered her, and asked, “Is your cock hard because of me? Is that what you are. I was also finding out things I hadn’t know before about what Erika had been up to in my absence. The conversation was great and the wine flowed freely. Laughter filled the room, and even though my parents can be somewhat overwhelming, Erika held her own very well.“It must be so tough for you guys living apart for a year,” Mom commented. “I don’t see how you can do, it.”“Come on, Mable,” my Dad interjected, “We were just like them 30 years ago when I was in the service.” Turning to Erika he. She envisioned amazing pelvic thrusts set a pace that was sure to prolong her pleasure. Fleeting images of his nearly seven inches of dark cock sawing in and out of her tight cunt. If Nathan Brown had at least two more inches of big thick black cock, then Mrs. Jade Thomas, untouchable, married white teacher would secretly be the school's black janitor's mistress whenever he wanted her.Why hadn't either one of her white husbands ever made her feel like this? Why, why, why. But as quickly as the.