I will be your Master from now until I decide you have had enough. He slapped his hand to my backside again, ensuring that it turned a delicate pink i... colour. So beautiful. He whispered, fingers drawing to my sex again, stroking gently over my clit before pinching it. I squeal, panting as he plays with me. What do you want, Alicia? You want my cock? Want me to pleasure you? I nod and he draws his hand away. Then ask me properly, Alicia. I pale, realising I will get nothing until I do as he. She was becoming really restless and I was continuously rubbing my thigh on her vagina, she is a very soft voice said let’s go to the bedroom. Without wasting any time I picked her up in my arms and moved to the bedroom. I put her on the bed and lay beside her and again started kissing her madly. I moved my hand under her top and grabbed her boobs they were such soft and smooth. I started pressing them a little harder and she started moaning. Her hands moved and she pulled up my t-shirt and I. Starting by covering them, feeling the firm globes with joy, lightly rolling the nipples. She gave a small whimper, which encouraged him to let go with hands and replace with his tongue. Softly at first, but getting harder as their arousal heightened. Soon he was sucking hard and nipping lightly, as she tried to stay still. If he had looked up, he would have seen her biting down on her bra to stifle the groans and small screams. She was concentrating so hard on the sensations of her nipples she. There was an even larger African-American man standing next him offering advice on how to hold the pose and how best to transition into the next. Granted this wasn't a stiff dick being jacked-off in front of me, but it did catch my eye and I gazed on for a minute or two when I suddenly realized that the man posing was an old high school buddy of mine named Jim. I called out to him, we got to talking, and before I knew it we were working out together. We talked for the entire three hours.