He'd let Mercy take the razor strop to me once in awhile, but he hadn't laid a finger on me except gently, except to love me. Mr. Davis loved me too, ... knew that, but in a much more selfish way. He loved me as a man loves a possession, not another person, and for all his talk about setting me free and being my husband, Mr. Davis was always going to be a white man. I was always going to be black.He'd try to pretend otherwise though. I could see it clearly and neither of us would be happy with. I told him Grant loves to get the cum straight from the source too.The guys helped me to the bathroom, their cum still seeping out, then I made the guy gasped big time, as I lay on the floor, Grant began to piss over my boobs and pussy, as he did I told the other to join him, some very nervous guys stood above me, hands on cocks but no piss, as Grant shoot his last juices over me I sat up some and took it in my mouth, then swung around and sucked the cocks in front of me saying “I want your. James who was playing with this guy, I went behind him as James was bent over…felt his crotch and told him…baby stay here and play while I make David a happy man. I went out to find David standing next to my car. The parking area was quiet and relatively dark. As I approached him, David had his hands on my ass and was grinding his crotch into my crotch. I told him I wanted him to fuck me on the hood of the car. He needed no second invitation…he pushed me against the car first as we kissed while. I glanced at the clock because I knew that Clive needed to be at work by ten. He’s a manager at a Mazda dealership and gave me a good deal when I bought my MX5. One thing led to another and we’ve been special friends ever since. It was still only seven forty so we had plenty of time for cuddles and breakfast before he had to leave. Ebony was on her side facing me with Alex behind her and although I couldn’t see what they doing under the duvet, judging by the familiar expression of pleasure on.