What will you do for me?” Diane asked.“Well, Mistress, I do so like to please you, and to satisfy guys, so can I have one more fuck, please?” ...atricia begged. “All right, slut. What kind of customer do you want?” “Mistress, I was thinking I’d like to try a big black man, with one of those huge ‘donkey dicks’ you hear about,” she giggled. Diane looked concerned,” What? You want to fuck a black cock? One of those woman-hating gang-bangers? Ugh! I could never be attracted to a black. She was completely nude, her face painted white, and her hair in a style that seemed to defy nature. She was on her knees with his big cock in her tiny mouth as he sat at his table.Unlike the other whores at the dinner, I was the only one seated. It was as if I was the chairman’s date and not his whore. Master glanced at me once or twice, but mostly didn’t pay any particular attention to me.Everything on my plate was vegan, and it wasn’t slop, either. In fact, unless you looked carefully, you. She said sit down, i ll bring u the keys.I sat down in the sofa.She brought the keys . She introduced me to her friend chandini.Chandini what a a girl she is???? .Her boobs are really big of size of coconut each…I want to drink the milk out of them…And unfortunately it started raining outside.Then i inquired about her parents.She said they went along with ravi’s family and after a little chat and i came to know that chandini is doing her b.Tech degree in Bangalore and she came here for the. I told Emma that all our communications would be by message and that she would have to be honest with me. Emma knew full well what I was like by now, and I knew that she would be nervous, yet excited at the prospect of what I had in store for her. The day finally arrived. The time approached twelve o’clock midday. I sent my first message to Emma. “Go to the café across the road from where you work, order a coffee and choose a table at the back of the café.” I had often spoken with Emma on her.