He rubbed my breasts softly with his free hand. "mmmmh" he moaned. I longed to touch him but my hands were still tied. "Let me free now" I whispered. ...e smiled and said "not yet, I'll take care of you". He moved closer to my head so his cock was about 18 inches from my face. I tried to reach but could not. We laughed as he teased me. During that time, his fingers were plunging in and out of me with the noise made by wetness getting louder. He went back to taking care of me real good. He moved. Blood engorged cock and smack it across your face as your husband watches on but still, it was just not enough. That whole experience just left its mark in you. It planted a seed deep into your little white belly as it digested in there.. a deep seated lust for black cock and nothing BUT huge black cock. How would you ever explain this situation to your loving husband? Sometimes things like this just happen to white girls. So, you take it into your heart that one day, you will somehow work it. Dev complemented the guy for his ass being obedient and readily taking his cock in to the hilt for the very first attempt.“Jerk me off while you fuck me”, the command was heard by Dev very loud and clear.He did as ordered, jerking the guy off as he pounded the pulp filled ass canal repeatedly. The guy was continuously moaning and telling Dev that his cock was feeling too thick but so good in his ass. Dev was also feeling in heaven and he was appreciating the repeated squeezing and relaxation of. The shock and the little burst of pain made her tighten up around his cock again and sent a thrill surging through her. She had clearly done something wrong and had been punished for it. But the firm spank had excited her. A wicked thought came into her mind. Twisting herself slightly sideways, she slipped her left hand underneath herself, cupping her pussy, her fingers tracing over her lips, dipping a little way inside, feeling her own wetness enhanced by the trickle of oil. And then, reaching.