I started moving towards him, but I didn't have to. He ran at me and forcefully started kissing me and biting my lips. I dug my hands around his dark ...ed shirt wanting it off. Instead he shoved my hands off his body and held them behind my own. His grip hurt. But I wanted more than just his touch. His hands pushed me against the bed, holding me there. He was reminding me that he was in control. He was my daddy. My ruler, I was under his control. I was his slut, his slave and we liked it that. ‘Come in!’ Jennifer said from inside. Tommy opened the door, and they both walked in. The women had repainted the walls a very light pink, and there were pictures and posters on the walls The standing closets directly across from the door were covered with painted-on flowers, and the walls of the short hallway were also painted with them. Jerry shut the door behind him. He ran into Tommy when he turned around, for Tommy stopped dead in his tracks when he saw into the room. ‘Move it, you big. In the flesh, literally.” The two laughed as he nervously she’d his clothes, his mind racing, but his balls tingling with a perversely pleasurable anticipation. The feel of the collar gave him a dark pleasure too, as the haughty black woman made him hers with it, enjoying seeing his cock stand as she buckled it tight while he knelt in obedience for her. Her eyes gave a cruel glint with the rush of arousal it gave her.“Well maybe just a little sniff to get my boy in the mood for what he’ll get. I look up at the bathroom window which she if facing away from now to see my sister-in-law has opened the window and i can see her watching, it looks like shes got her hand on her pussy. I dont have time to think because as i look back down at my mrs she is sticking my prick between her jugs, i last about 2 strokes before i blow over my mrs.I look to the bathroom window as my sister-in-law waves and shuts the window. With my balls drained my mrs suggests we got to bed, i dont argue, as i.