It was like black and white picture. A traditional fair beautiful Hindu women was in hands of Black negro guy and she was surrendering her to him. Kei...h inserted his black rough hand inside sumans bra and squeezed it softly. Suman was moaning haa…mm…Keith then removed the bra zip it fell down.Keith was shocked to see mango shaped breast.Beautifull… Word came from kieths mouth. Sumans nipple is fully erected. Keith don’t want to waste the time. Immediately he brought near his face towards her. Instructions were passed down orally from master to sub, or between senior subs to the junior members. “ Whoever gave you that idea, Ceres? I DO own you, lock stock and barrel. In case you have forgotten let me remind you!” She bent down, prying my legs open. “Do you remember that little trip we took to the tattoo parlor the first week you joined my house? Where I had my initials inscribed to the inside of your left thigh?” She sure did. I remember it hurting like hell, the artist. I know how to do it gently, to hold the root end with the other hand so I don’t pull too hard, getting any tangles out and giving the hair the sheen that only brushing provides. Mel was purring by the time I was satisfied; cats and dogs aren’t the only species that enjoy being petted and pampered.An inspection of the fridge confirmed that we needed to make a quick trip towards Malibu for some more groceries; I offered to take her out for a meal, but neither of us fancied fighting the Saturday. "No," he said. "I've always wanted to--to screw you, Mrs. Baker. It's been one of my dreams."She was purring now, taking one slow gliding step after the other toward him, "Nice; I like that. I really like that. And you don't have to threaten me, Dale Abbott. I've been watching you for a long time, also. Only I had no idea how to go about making you; none at all. That's solved now, isn't it?"She was against him, her tits boring into his chest, her hands sliding over his hips, her own lower body.