.. I am getting addicted to this! I came home completely fucked and drained, my knees could barely carry me!OMG! I discovered I LOVED being a slut for...young, hung black men! I still loved my husband, but the feeling of being FILLED by young, HARD beautiful bodies that are FULL of stamina, and able to keep fucking and fucking and fucking... that feeling is hard to put into words!I know my sweet hubby will want to get laid, but he CAN'T feel or see my poor stretched and swollen pussy in this. It was just after nine and I knew that my mother would be out until one in the morning or even later so at least I could let myself go, I hated having to hold back my cries so that my mother wouldn't hear them, dad just laughed when he heard the noise coming from my room and ribbed me about it later on. With a sigh I got to my feet and headed towards the living room door."BZZZZ." Dad laughed.Poking my tongue out at him I went off to my room, it took me only a few minutes to get undressed, it. Joan said if you didn’t I would have barged in one way or another, I have a stake in this just as you do. I ask her if she is married or have a boyfriend or girlfriend, she says no she is foot loose and fancy free. I tell her I am very straight forward could you see yourself in a relationship with me? She straddles my lap facing me puts her arms around my neck and buries her tongue in my mouth. The Chief and Carol are walking out to their SUV Carol see’s us and says to Chief look over there.. The horse is fine, too. A bit sharp at the edge.”“That’s by design, of course. Keep your pussy lips spread and your cunt right on top of the edge, and it will get a lot sharper. But you know that you can get off at any time, right? That would end this interview immediately, and you could not become one of my slaves then, but you can get off the horse at your discretion.”“I know, Sir. I’ll stay.”“Good. But keep in mind that the point of this interview is for me to get to know you. Your sexual.