Eventually gran’s hold weakened and I took the weight of my body on my arms and started to slid my cock from gran’s pussy. I climbed on to my side...of the bed feeling totally exhausted and looked at gran smiling at me.I’m not sure what happened next but it was the next morning now and gran was trying to wake me. I noticed her dressed already when she spoke to me“How do you feel after last night Nick?”“Ar it was great gran”“It was Nick, but you mustn’t tell anyone what we did”“I won’t gran”“I. Sinha she got up and sat on the recliner facing me she took a sip of the beer come sit here Mukesh she saidOh its oh I replied when she bent down to keep her bottle on the sand I had a clear vision of her cleavage I could see her boobs covered by the white bra, they were nice and big , I pulled a chair and sat opposite her we started talking casually , a little later after a large gulp from the beer bottle she bent again I once again got a clear view I felt that this time she maintained her. Russo. He approaches me as I pull the dildo out of my ass and begin to suck on it. Russo comes into view and he’s wearing a black suit with a red tie and I catch the scent of his strong smelling cologne and he asks me, “Did you have fun last night slut?” “Yes sir, it was the best night of my life.” He smiles and says, “Mr. Ducati will be back in a few hours, but for now we will have a little fun. I have served master faithfully for a number of years now and recently he has allowed me the. You didn't use words to do it; you did it by your actions." What do you mean?" I mean you've been waiting for me baby. You go out on that dance floor and dry fuck all them white boys, do everything but go to your knees and suck their puny white dicks, but you never let them sit down and join you. That means you are waiting for some one — some one special — and here I am." I'm sorry, but you aren't my type." What you really mean by that is that I'm black. What are you, a racist?" No, I mean that.