When I got home, I started preparing dinner and cleaning up. I took a shower, got my books ready, brushed my teeth and waited for her arrival. At 6:45...PM I heard a knock on the door. It was my teacher. She freshened up aswell. She wore a tight short black skirt and a white crop-top. She looked and smelled so sexy.She was done teaching me around 8:30 and I asked her to stay for dinner. She accepted since the food was already prepared. We sat and talked for about an hour. She told me her age. I sent a couple of drinks your way pretty quick didn’t I , I answered the wife.“Yes you did and by all means I wanted to fuck that black guy but like today if my family would had found out…” my wife said.You do know that is the reason why I got the courage to finally come up to you. If you ended up leaving I figured I would have lost you to black guys. You know the reputation they had. Big hard black cocks that could fuck you all night long I said.“ You don’t have to worry about losing me to a. Suddenly, she was making strange noises deep in her throat and her legs were threshing about in weird angles with her ankles up high in the air.I looked down and saw my dick was buried all the way to the hilt inside her bottom and she was leaking her juices profusely from her feminine folds watering my legs and the sheets with a steady sprinkle of female joy-juice I spanked her harshly telling her, “Don’t move, I am not finished with you.”My little sister ever totally obedient lay motionless as. If i should cry out at any time or be slow in thanking him for abusing me, then i know that i shall be punished even more severely.i have been systematically and thoroughly trained to serve as his sex slave and i am fully conscious of the honour bestowed on me. my slave training has been severe but i have emerged as a real bootslave, a dogslave, a pig slave, grateful to be the property of such a dominant Master.When he enters the dungeon, i have been trained immediately to get to my knees, bow.