She also stopped saying what I was going to be learning next in front of my Dad and brothers. For that, I was thankful at least. If they knew, I would...never have heard the end of it. Piano, ballroom dancing, cooking! I was enrolled in cooking classes! ‘Oh, dear heavenly father please just kill me now before she comes up with anything else,’ became my nightly prayer. Apparently God was having too big a laugh himself to be granting mercy right now. By August, I was almost welcoming the start of. That gave me a little hope since there was no way we could be raped in the student desk which was bolted to the floor.A slim black woman entered the room. She was dressed in an, obviously expensive, business suit. “I am Mistress Paine,” she said. “I will be your teacher for the next few weeks. Before we begin instruction, however, we have a demonstration to show you what can happen if you do not exactly as you are told.” With that she sat down behind the desk and looking at the naked black men. The wife, to my surprise was not wearing any underwear and therefore, she was completely naked. My girl’s grin got wider at this point looking at her well manicured figure with a Brazilian at her pubic area. Her nipples were already hard from what I can think was her eagerness to start the game. Her body was superb for a mid 30 year old but nothing compared to my girl slave. “you….ass hole husband, put your ass in that chair over there and watch.” Her husband is fully clothed and is going. I took off my jeans and let them hit the floor however Madhu stopped me before I got to remove my boxer shorts and she decided she wanted to do that herself. Madhu got down on her knees and slowly slid my boxers down and off. Her hands were a little cold as she gripped the shaft of my cock and slowly stroked it up and down before moving it into her mouth. She let out moans as she slowly sucked and licked at my cock, pulsating the speed from really fast to really slow. The slurping sounds were.