After watching the porn, she related the following story to me.She told me a black guy would catch her alone and repeatedly tell her he was going to f...ck her. The rumor around school was that he was on a quest to fuck as many white girls as possible. Rumor also had it that he had been very successful. She had not believed the rumors until her best friend told how the same black guy had fucked her in an equipment room near the girl’s locker room. Her friend had regaled her about how well he had. Master always referred tofresh chilly pepper fruits as "a number of the best". He never usedthis expression for a number of cane swats as usual because pam never got"six of the best" in this context. Minimum number for the slave's asswas 25 of the very best. pam's face was not more thanbeet red. it was expecting the worst. it was about to cry but it didn't do thesame mistake twice. it stayed in its place till Master says otherwise. However,this didn't seem to please its Master who lashed its. She is struggling to keep from moaning there in the car with the driver and her mother, but I can see she is getting very flushed. Her eyes are closed. Her head is back on the head rest, and her breathing is getting very shallow. I can see the outline of her nipples though the Kameez – or maybe that is my imagination.I tell the driver to put on the Ipod and turn up the music. I now begin to inch my other hand up Sumitra’s leg. I feel the stockings end, and follow the garter strap up to her. He started to thrust upward and she moved forward avoiding being prematurely impaled.“Easy stud. We have to take this slow. You’re the biggest thing I’ve had in me for a long time,” she squeezed his cock for emphasis, “I need to get use to this thick pole before you go pounding away at me, okay?” He nodded.“I’ll let you know when I’m ready for you to fuck me.”With that said she moved back and put the tip of his cock at her rose bud, swirling it around the opening to help her relax. James.