I guess, I knew it was a certainty that I would be screwing her over the bar within a handful of minutes; she didn't. I stared at her darker skin and ...ained grimace, her anguish evident. I felt a pang of guilt, but stepped onto the bar and stood behind her. "I can't," she begged and gulped."Look around you," I muttered as a tear rolled from her cheek and dropped onto the bar. Surrounding her was rampant sexual activity. The couple nearest to the door – a dumpy women with a weird haircut and a. It gave me goose bumps and sent shivers all the way downmy spine. Paul knew how to make me putty in his hands. As Irelaxed into the bed Paul continued his journey andstrayed at my breasts, going from one to the other,softly licking circles around my areola. He avoided mynipples until I arched my back up at him. Then he tookone in his mouth and let his tongue dance on it. Mynipples became as hard as marbles as he tortured me withpleasure.As his mouth came closer to my apex, my clit becameharder. There is no dark, evil side to Black Ownership of whites. It is how the races are meant to function; whites serving and obeying Blacks. And of Blacks owning and taking care of whites teaching them how to serve and how to obey so that they can take pride in their service to their Black Owners. It’s how it is meant to be and will be, so why not be a part of it now?What are the benefits of owning white slaves?!. Menial tasks are performed by the white servants permitting their Black Owners to take. It's a bitch turning over a king-sized mattress by yourself. Though Amanda was not exactly resting on her laurels or helping matters either.This mattress maneuver had left me bent over the end of the bed and at my sister's mercy. She was quick to take advantage of the situation."Just stay as you are, Little Brother," she cooed. "I think you're going to enjoy this."I did as she said. I felt her place both hands on my hips and then, unexpectedly, I felt her wet tongue licking at the base of my.