I just told him I would never do that for him, for sure…But then Daniel started it; as a game, a challenge.A short time later, I was wondering how I...ended there; on all fours, my sexy black dress bushed at my waist; collared in leather, leashed and butt plugged; with a hard crop swatting my stinging ass… It had been for curiosity, for lust, for my desire for submission… I was very excited…Daniel said I should feel it; while he was putting the collar around my neck.And the bastard was right: I. Fuck your big, white prick into my hot, black cunt. Fuck me, Brent. Fuck me.”It was their fourth fuck of the fifth night they had spent together and Brent was performing like a champion stallion at stud. His long, fat monster cock was indefatigable and so was his stamina, which was required after the way she’d spent her entire time at school with her panties clinging to the engorged lips of her wet, young slit as she sat quivering in anticipation of feeling his strong, fat masculine shaft. This isn’t right…you’ve got to stop…this is dangerous… my father would kill me,” she pleaded.Although the music was loud Abiola covered her mouth with his black hand to quite her protests as her blue eyes were wide with pain and anxiety. His other arm down her back with his hand holding her bottom as he guided her up and down as his black shaft working its way deeper into her. Her arms held his large black shoulders for support as she gasped feeling the pain of being stretched by his pulsating. He woke up. If only he did that a minute earlier I would have been busted. He turned on his back, and revealed a boner previously hidden in the folds of the blanket. I could see through my eyelashes that he was trying to see if I am sleeping. So I gathered all my acting talent and pretended my best to be asleep. I even forced my breath to be long and deep, which was incredibly hard considering that I just played with myself frantically. But apparently he bought it. Because he got out from under.