But she never got angry. She always took it lightly by giving a cute dimple smile. One day previous to our annual get together day, she came running ...owards me and told me that she had forgotten the group assignment, which was to be submitted in that day’s lecture, in her flat near to our college. In that flat she used to stay with her friend sakshi. I told her to call her friend to get the papers. She replied that her friend had gone to her hometown for a family function and she can’t go as. Silk knew he was about to cum but could not stop him. Just as he exploded on her feet, Michael walked up and witnessed Adam soiling her feet. Grabbing a crop from a nearby maid, Michael brought it down across Adams back, What do you think you are doing slave? Did I give you permission to cum on my slave? He punctuated it with another smack of the corp. Michael was shocked and delighted at the look of pure lust in Silks eyes, he had a real good feeling that she could cum from this. This was. She felt many rivers of sweat rolling down her back."Good afternoon," she barely was able to get it out. She heard a several polite replies."I have a question. I am not a black person as you can readily see so I am here to be educated by you. The question is, why are Blacks Democrats." There was a rumble in the audience as if she insulted them."I am bewildered because the Democrates have been your masters for the past four hundred years. They are the ones who bought your ancestors here to be. .." Oh, I am," Tom responded. "Come here and get a closer look."I didn't think there was a chance in hell my wife would get closer to the action. But she did. She moved off of the couch, got on her knees and waddled over to us."Oh my god," was her response again as Tom's cock sunk deep into my throat. "Take your top off," Tom told my wife. "I want to see those tits. I've been thinking about them since I met you the other day. You know, when I had just finished fucking your husband before you.