I wont come until I kill this little bitch, but you cant beat the feeling of a dog cock up your ass. Finally he slows down and starts panting hard. H... gets up and starts to walk away. I decide to get cruel. I stand up, grab him by his collar, and pick him up in the air. He lets out a choking yelp and struggles, staring at me with his grey eyes. I just chuckle and throw him on the bed on his back. I tightly tie his wrists and ankles, which is pretty hard to do to a dog, but I manage. I also. He looked at me and told me to go to the bedroom and get ready for him…He was at the door of the bedroom not more than two minutes later as I was taking off my silk, wet thong. He whistled softly as I laid on my bed completely naked, my pussy throbbing with the need for this black man.Then I watched him taking off his sweaty t-shirt and unfasten his pants. He had an incredible body, muscles rippling all through it; his black boxers were now coming down and I caught my first look at his huge. " You run your own business, right?"He nodded again. "Certainly do. Money's okay, but it'd be much easier just working for someone. Can't wake up in the morning and call a sickie, can't close the doors and the blinds and lock myself away if I'm not feeling up to it, or if I don't want to deal with life. You know how it gets sometimes. But I just have to get on with it. Can't let it all fall apart. Not just for me - the other lads too. What would they do without me to give them work and let them. .. Oh, my god ... Oh, my god...” was the extent of her vocabulary for the next forty-five minutes, or so. She came so often that her muscles began to cramp from the tension.At some point one must seize the day and just as she crested from another oral orgasm, I rose up, slid home and set up an aggressive rhythm that had her arching her back off the bed to meet my every thrust. “Oh please ... oh please ... oh please...” she panted as I rode to the finish line and crossed it with a flourish,.