"Lay your tongue out flat! she begged.I did as told and she grabbed my head with both hands. She began to rotate and hump her pussy onto my mouth Her ...oans increased as did mine. "Yes ! Yes !" she cried as I took her clit in my mouth and started sucking. We developed a rhythm until she tensed and twitched a few times and let out a low moan. She sighed as she pushed me away and fell back onto the couch. I slid along side her and put my cum soaked mouth over hers."Oh my God honey" was all that. With a loud groan and a powerful throb, he exploded into my pussy. That made me contract like crazy around him. Which made him come even harder and even deeper into me. He pulled out as his come and mine dripped out of me. His cock was drenched in my pussy juice. And I took a picture of us, of our lovely mess. I lay down on the table and Vince got on top of me. He fucked me in traditional missionary position, and we both took pictures. Last but not least, Vince ate my pussy. He said the corn. I’m still confused when she pushed me onto the bed, covered my “clit” with the condom and sat on it. After a few moments I ask what that was all about. As much humiliation as I’d encountered up to that point was nothing compared to what was yet to be! She told me I was soft when she handed me the condom, then watched my “clits” reaction to the Black baby comment, it was instantly hard. And I came, again.We both discovered that night that any mention or thought of Rachael having a Black baby. He looked in and saw a room any little girl would be pleased to have. The color pink was to be seen all over. From the walls to the rug, the canopy on the bed, to the scarf on the table light, each was in its own shade of pink. The furniture was in antique white. On the bed was a coverlet of soft off white with small pink roses on it. The room spelled out feminine charm. No one would think of this as a boys or man's room. This was the room of a girl; only he knew this was the sissy room. The.