I put Wendy's return ticket on the dresser and I headed for the airport. By the time I returned the rental car and got to my gate the plane was boardi...g. Two and a half hours later I was driving home from the Atlanta airport. I had just got onto I85 north when my cell phone rang.It was Wendy. When I answered she said, "Where are you and what's taking you so long? You should have been back here hours ago. The reception is over and people are leaving."I didn't feel like talking yet so I just. But mostly I knew that I was a Blackcock worshiper. I loved the contrast of the ebony skin against my whiteskin. I loved the way they treated me, making me feel so 'special'.The visual image of a large black cock parting the lips of my mouth andbeing shoved deep into my throat, crept in to my minds eye. Whilst another wassliding deep into my ass, spreading the hole open to accept the blissful invasionof a hard driving black mans cock. Driving deep inside me, making me quiver with sexual. “Clean it off” he said more sternly and Mays cunt started to drip again as she understood what she had to do.May crawled to Daddy's pussy creamed shoe, She turned to give daddy a view of her gaping cunt, brushed her hair over her shoulder so he could see what she was about to do. She hesitated for only a moment thinking about how low she was about to sink and absolutely loving it. She looked up at daddy from where she was at his feet, she watched his cock getting harder as he took another. It wasn't a death wish. You got over that desire to die years ago. All of you did. What happened was that you are becoming men." Hank's face laughed at the expressions on the eight slaves in the room. "That was a poor way of putting it, but you were ignoring petty little discomforts and concentrating on your assignment. It happens to mothers. I'm afraid that it happens today. Many mothers will go hungry when there's only enough food for the children. Baby licensing limits that sort of thing,.