It was all innocent yet erotic, especially when they were twisted up like pretzels. That reminded John, he needed to think up some snack food for a co...cession trade. Should be big money in that, if done right.The drover's and guard's wives done up like cigarette girls, with trays of goodies for sale below their silk enhanced charms. He decided to let Vedeya take over that aspect of the business. Perhaps sesame honey cakes, or a form of fig newtons. He didn't want to tempt the good fates by. I stood between their chairs and replied “How long have you girls been plotting this…this…” I paused not exactly knowing what to call the plot to get their father in the sack with one or more of them “…thing that you cooked up?” Tammy flung herself against me, her seated pose allowed for her arms to surround my hips as her face rested against my waist, I was pretty sure she’d be able to smell the cum from my recent activities. It was Tawny that answered my question though as she announced. BLACK MEN are my GODS ! The BLACK MAN is LORD and MASTER over me. I amd a male but not a man. I am no comparison to the Powerful BLACK MAN. I live for serving and worshipping and serving the BLACK MASTERS! I have no interest in the women who worship these BEAUTIFUL BLACK GODS! I want to be the women who worship them. I am completely obsessed and addicted to the absolute power and physical and sexual superiority of all BLACK MEN, their BEAUTIFUL BBIG BLACK DICKS, and their BEAUTIFUL BLACK. He ran his hand around my glans and I jumped from the sudden wave of pleasure going through my body. I was content with what he was doing to me then, and didn't even think of asking him to go any further, I was too distracted by the pleasure. But little did I know that he wanted to go further.“Hey, I don't want to sound gay, but... can I lick it?” He asked, with the most innocent yet simultaneously lustful look on his face. I was completely speechless. He wanted to give me a blowjob. It took me.