I want it there. Now I want a good ass fucking. Whom and I to turn down the chance to fuck a tight ass. I used the our mixed load as lube and I slid r...ght in. She screamed out fuck that hurt. I asked did she want me to stop. She fuck no, please don't, I want it to hurt so I will feel it for days and can tell my sissy about how a big cock belonging to a hot black man fucked and bred your wife you can't do and I let him fuck me in the ass. So keep fucking me, so I did and she kept eating Junes. Anything, including killing somebody, or yourself, or parading down the street naked? I asked, hypothetically of course-although truthfully, the idea of seeing her naked was highly intriguing and had long since captured my imagination.Yes, Master, was her response, although she qualified immediately after that if she did any of those things, she probably would not be able to serve me any more. I experienced yet another humbling moment as I entertained the notion for the first time that this. My thrusts became zor zor se and faster; her hips humped more vigorously. Our tongues became more insistent in our kisses. Maa began breathing zor zor se and moaned lightly from time to time. I began to grunt with my thrusts. When I reached the bottom of a stroke, I would grind it in hard for a moment, and Maa responded by wiggling her ass to push up against that pressure.Then Maa muttered into my mouth, "OK, honey! NOW! Chodo mujhe hard, honey! Real hard! Just let me have it with all you've. I reached behind and extracted the key from the hook behind the desk and took her by the arm and led her past the roaring fire to a room opposite. “Number 3,” I said. I put the key into the lock and found it was already open; I raised an eyebrow and pushed open the door. Another fire was ablaze in the grate, giving the room a warm and cosy feeling. She took her coat off, revealing her white blouse and black pencil skirt, her nipples and full breasts looked huge under that thin cotton.