"Just so that you don't get disappointed later, I'll tell you now that you are not going to experience my cock tonight. " Ingrid sensed the crop in fr...nt of her just before the hard leather struck her across the breasts. She yelped in pain into the gag. "Now, I've been informed by your Mistress that you are the most submissive of her girls, so I feel that safe words are not required." Ingrid nodded her acceptance. Sir walked behind her and used the crop on the soles of her feet. Ingrid almost. The first option she discarded was notifying the authorities. Her two guests would quickly be at the center of a zoo. She would not wish that on them, assuming anyone believed her in the first place. Her second option, protecting them indefinitely, was also out of the question. Her time was short. The only thing left was to work on getting them rescued. She was dressed with her car keys in her hand before she realized she had given herself a mission. She bypassed the nearest small town and. "Shut the fuck up girl. Wrap your big lips around my white cock and start sucking."There was a sudden and unexpected change in Nat's demeanor. "Yassa massah. I does what ya wants." she said as she impaled my cock with her wet mouth. I lie back enjoying the contrast of my white prick against Nat's brown skin as it disappeared and reappeared from her mouth.I thought back to how it must have been prior to the Civil War when slaves were prominent in the old south. Having a bunch of dark wenches to. Tabhi kavita ne apna tshirt utara or boli chal aab is ko choos or bata ki dudha (milk) hai ki nahi me palta or dekha to dekha hi raha hi raah gaya uske boobs to neelu didi se bade the or usne apna goora goora booba mere muha me ghusad diya or jor jor se dkha marna shuroo kiya jaise koi lund choot me ghusad raha hoo or saath apna hat mere barmude me ghusana shuro kiya to maine pucha kya kar rahi hoo to boli ki beta tere ojare (lund) ko bahar nikal rahi hoo maine pucha kon sa ojar to boli tera.