Her fist pumped and pumped her pussy into submission. “Is this what you want you fat bitch” I moaned. “Yes master” she screamed through her mo...ns “I want my big black cock master”. “This is my dick you foul slut” I said while slapping her face with all my might. “YES master!” she said while pumping her fist harder. Foul piggy pussy juice flowed down her arm. “OH SHIT, OH FUCK!!” she screamed “I’m Cumming master, I’m cummmmm………” Before she could finish her words she roared like a bear in the. Tostay for hours in one position, being ignored, or used carelessly to hold anewspaper, or coffee cup or even being used as a foot-rest. She had been bent over on all fours being afootrest when his had a fancy to run his toes over her slit. She reactedimmediately, the tell tale signs of slick wetness seeping out of her cunt. Turnover, he commanded- be my carpet.? Helaid her feet on her stomach, pressing her back into the cold tile floor. (which she hated as well). He?s never made a secret of. Haan kabhi kabhi uske ghar chala jata tha. Aise hi ek din main sham ko ghar ke bahar baitha hua tha ki uncle yani uske pati ne mujhe bulaya aur mujhse kaha ki mein kal subah hydrabaad jaa raha hoon mujhe kal subah jaldi delhi chod kar aana hai. Maine kaha thik hai main chod dunga. Agle din subah main uncle ko delhi airport par chod kar jaldi se ghar waapis aaya maine gaadi ander lagai aur anty ke pass gaya batane ke liye ki uncle ko flight mil gayi thi. Jaise hi main under gaya to mere hosh ud. Aunt Helen would have loved to have seen what Keri had done with Gerry, afterHelen had passed on. Keri looked down at all the envelopes. She thought of all the otherstuff going on. Though Gerry did the grunt-work, it was Keri who had to planthis thing, and also work on Gerry's training, balancing that with her specialservices to Giles and the others, and of course her work for her M.A.in International Relations at American U. She needed help, and she needed agood lover and an arm to lean on..