‘I was just getting a bit chilly out there and I didn’t think you’d object to fucking in a big warm bed for a while.’ ‘Sweetheart, for someo...e as gorgeous as you, I’d fuck in a snowbank,’ Brandon chuckled as he moved to join her in the bed. He had actually done that one time and didn’t care to repeat the experience. However, his little quip had brought a smile to her lovely face. The slender, raven-haired beauty mounted him and showed him that she was far from done with Brandon and his cock.. Ray got up and told me he would be right back. fixed my hair into a ponytail while waiting. A few minutes passed, and looked over at his microwave and saw it was 3:16 am. 'Shit, need him to get me home,' I thought.As he started down the hallway, Ray came out of his bedroom. I told him he needed to take me home as it was almost 3:30 am. He grabbed his dick which somehow was hard, and told me I couldn’t go yet. I knew there was going to be around three but figured I would play resist him.. I could not resist. There was something I just had to investigate. Some women like it, others don't, but I love it.Slowly I let a finger into her mouth. She sucked on it as if it were candy. I pulled the finger out again and gave her a slap."Have I asked you to suck on my finger, huh Slut?" I asked."No, sorry, Master," she said."I don't want to hear any more excuses. You have to do what I tell you and only that." Yes, Master," she said."Well, then open again. Tongue out."She opened her mouth. To be a play thing used for a mans pleasure. How she felt she needed it. She went on to say she was only attracted to white men. How she dreamt of being used, fucked hard and deep by a white cock. She wanted him to call her his filthy little whore. I was speechless. My cock was throbbing against my leg. This was definitely not what I was expecting. This beautiful woman wanted to be a whore. Who the fuck wants to be a whore? Obliviously she did. Professionally my mind was blank, but sexually I.