.phir maine uske chut ki lips ko alag kiya aur ache se gulabi part ko dekh raha tha……aur upar niche sehla raha tha……phir usne pucha bhuk nahi ...agi hai kya? Maine bola lagi hai to usne bola to kha jao puri tumhari hi hai….phir maine 1st time uski chut pe apne jibh se touch kiya…..thoda namkin laga lekin acha tha….aur main uski bur chuse ja raha tha …phir maine apne hatho se uske chut ki lips open ki aur apni jibh ko uski bur main dalne laga janha tak jaye…..wo puri garam ho gaye thi aur mere sir. She was a woman who demanded respect even in their race, even despite her lack of height or elegance or physical prowess. She was energy in its purest form.Rowena turned and looked up at him in what was almost an accusing manner.“Talk,” she snapped out like a bullet.Michael sighed and dug his hands deep into his trouser pockets as he thought about what to say.“We rode the elevator up together the other day,” he said slowly. “Along with a woman from one of the lower floors ... when I got in it. First, I called my parents. ‘Hello?’ ‘Mom?’ ‘Hey, how’s the big city?’ ‘Okay, I guess.’ ‘What’s wrong honey?’ ‘Are you both there?’ ‘Yes we are, you want to talk to your dad?’ ‘No, this is kind of important. I need to see my birth certificate.’ ‘Why?’ ‘I may have found out who my biological father is.’ Mom paused, she talked to dad, and then she got back on the phone. ‘We’ll be waiting for you here.’ I went and we talked. As it turns out they never told me because they weren’t sure, but they. ” Just then, Master walked in scowling, he glared at me but spoke instead to the other man who was till comforting me.“Leon what did this pussy tell you?”“Nothing. What did you think he told me?”“About our first date. And how much he enjoyed it – I see he got dressed up for our second one.”I was too intimidated to say anything.Then ‘Master’ spoke to me, “Well, bitch, what do you have to say for yourself? Did you miss me? Do you have a taste for some more black cock?”“Master…”“You don’t.