I loved the feeling of his warm pulsing head in my mouth and I swirled my tongue around as much of the head as could. I then slowly withdrew the head ...ithout losing contact with my lips. I then started slowly sucking the head while tightly gripping the base which made his cockhead swell even more.I was in cocksucker heaven, my favorite part of a black cock is a big cut head. As I withdrew his cock to admire it, in my adoration of his huge dick I'd completely ignored his balls. I'm not usually. He knew without watching that she was following his instructions to the letter. She would follow instructions exactly as ordered. The only exception was anything that involved any kind of emotional attachment, even the most minor. She required orders to do everything now. That included eating, drinking, and sleeping. He wondered if she thought that by being the perfect slave she could bring Betsy back somehow.He walked around the outside of the house and sat on the front porch. He waited for. It was tasty-sweet and tangy all at once. He pulled out and wiped himself on my cheeks as if he was marking me. I was handed the bottle of poppers and took a few more draughts, just enough to open myself for the second hand. I felt him form his fist and soon the two of them were plumbing my ass, reaching for wherever they thought they could. I was climbing to nirvana at this stage.I got up off my elbows so that the angle of attack by those fists was changed; the bear that had my cock and balls. ‘Relax,’ she whispered, and positioned the tip of the phallus between Michael’s cheeks. With a strength I wouldn’t have expected from her slight frame, she smoothly buried the black dildo inside his trembling body. He made a sound somewhere between a moan and a cry. ‘Peter!’ ‘Let go of your problems,’ urged Stacey, beginning to pump him with long steady strokes. ‘Listen to your body.’ She caught my eye and gestured to his fully engorged cock. I scrambled to comply — not like I wasn’t going to.