.. when are you going to take your slave's ass? I want to feel you splitting me open. I want you to just fuck me for your pleasure."She started to whi...per as Ken closed his fingers on her fully extended clit. He'd wiped his fingers off on the sheet, so they'd be dry enough to get a good grip on the swollen organ. Ken would love to have toyed with her more, but he knew he could make her cum now, so he gave her permission, squeezed her clit and pushed as deep as he could. She came, feeling his. I turned my head to find Stella, looking a bit menacing. She was naked, with a nice hard-on and her cock was huge, at least nine inches, even bigger than me…The slutty tranny was smoking a cigarette and going through my wallet. She smiled at me, when she noticed I had opened my eyes.Stella slapped my buttocks; she slapped me so hard that I cried in pain.She then climbed onto the bed behind me, saying she needed a good fuck tonight; even better if it was a white man’s ass…Stella noticed I was. ” She undid my belt and I helped her pull my pants and underwear off. She put her hand on my cock and started to roughly move up and down. I slowed her down and showed her where the sensitive parts were and how I liked it. She moved and used both hands and soon I exploded all over her hands and my shirt. I was impressed at the volume and force of my cum. I told her to smell it. She did, and said, “I’m not sure what it smells like.” Then I asked her to lick some of it. She took a tiny lick, and. “Either way we can’t take any chances,” I replied.Other than confirming the planned date was still Thursday, I saw little new. I wondered if the date was an intended distraction. I wondered if Diya suspected that someone was on to him. The date had popped up several times in too many of his conversations, almost like he wanted us to find it.I sent the updates to Andy, waited a few minutes and then called.We talked about 30 minutes; both of us just did not like what we knew - and worse - what we.