So come on bitch! he said, breaking my train of thought. Show me how much this married, mature cunt wants my cock. Hump me! Nooooooo! I moaned into th... sofa, my words carrying no meaning at all as I immediately began doing as hed demanded, rocking back and forth, forcing my sodden pussy up and down that pole of his until he was so far up inside I could feel his balls bouncing against my body. My fingers gripped ever more tightly into the sofa as I felt my orgasm build. Ohhh dear God! Oh Fuck!. The phone rang and rang. No one answered the phone.The only thing I could think of was, she was out drinking all night long. I've often wondered if she has a drinking problem. She is always out drinking and picking up men. All kinds of men, black men too. She says that once I have tried a black cock, I will crave it forever. I don't know about that, I've never been with a black man.I'm not a racist. I have nothing against black people. I've never met any of them that I found attractive. I. I could still think a little as Lord James started moving back and forth gently, to let my pink feel every part of Him. I wanted this to keep going, to keep feeling the waves of heat that came out of my tummy every time He pushed it back in me. Then I came. A big wave of heat pulsed through me once, and I knew joy. "Oh please let it never stop, please please let it keep going." was what I was trying to say. Maybe I only thought it. But it didn't matter because all of a sudden He gave me. He starts to rub my clit and finger my pussy and too quickly I am dripping wet once more. Now that Im wet, he starts to rapidly pump is fingers in and out of me as he slides the plug in and out of my ass. The feeling is so intense that I know I will come soon. You slut, youre going to come again arent you? You like your tight ass played with, he says as I orgasm, pulling his fingers deep into me, my ass clamping down on the plug. I hear his pants hit the floor and tense myself for what is.