She looked beautiful as she looked up at me and all I could do was nod.Without taking her eyes off me she pulled my dick down, which was still firmly ...n her grasp and pointed it straight out away from me, while her other hand found its way back to me ass which she used to slowly push my hips forward. As I moved closer to her she licked her lips and parted them slightly, until I was just millimetres away from her mouth.When she stopped, all the while still looking in to my eyes I could feel her. "We will spend the weekend at my Flat, and by the end of it you will be a total slave to my black cock, ready to do anything I say"."Yes Jason, that is what I want" she replied happily, "I will do anything you say as long as you keep putting that magnificent cock into me. I will be your slut, whore and slave"."Where does that leave your poor husband?" laughed Jason."He doesn't matter at all" confirmed Jane "he is just a Sissy Boy, an insignificant piece of shit. You are the only man I want, you. After my elder sister was married in 2005, My other sister one day called me to room, told me to lay on bed as I was a small kid so I had to obey so she sat on my waist and on my cock and pull her shirt up, That was the time when I saw real boobs and man they were damn huge so she bend her back and told me to suck, I use to suck her big dark brown nipples as she use to lay on me and rub her pussy on me that while her shalwaar was on and my pant as well. She use to do this but nothing else than. I looked over and saw the gentleman in the black and blue trunk. He winked again and I smiled. This interrupted the stream of piss and I realised I was feeling nervous. What was it about macho Europeans winking that made everything seem natural and yet dirty at the same time? I turned my attention back to the piss wall when I realised the noises I was now hearing were the sound of lycra peeling off skin. He was clearly sliding his trunks off. I saw in the reflection on the tiles above the.