She looked at my cock and told me I missed some. I looked down at myself, and there was a pearly drop of cum still on my pee hole. Lois told me to squ...eze the tip of my cock onto my finger and then lick it off. Of course I obeyed.At this point, Mistress told Lois that if she thought I deserved a small reward, she could let me kiss her feet. Lois smiled at me and asked, "Do you think you deserve a reward slave?" Whatever pleases you Ma'am," I answered."Well," she said, "You ate all of your cum. About ten minutes later she emerged from the bathroom and teeteredtoward me. She was taking small steps, and was hugging her arms toherself, as if she were cold. "This is... so humiliating," she said."The damned boots have high heels on them, and..."I swooped in and grabbed her by the arm. "Just lean on me, man. You'llbe fine. We're going to my car and we're going to get the cash, thenwe're going to get your life back."I walked her to the hall, then asked her to wait a minute. I ran intothe. All Tammi could say was "DAMN!!!" Were you playing with your pussy when you called and heard me fucking Shante last night? How many times did you make yourself cum, knowing that your best friend was being sexually dominated by a white guy?"I don't know what you and Shante got going on, but I don't fuck white men, and I for damn sure not about to sit here and let you continue to humiliate my best friend." Billy, not being fazed at all. Looks over at me and say's "Say it" "Billy owns my black. ‘Nyaa!’ being the sound that began her quest, better said a routine that entered the system much like an addicting drug and sapped all the fun in such times. The bathroom fell prey to her travels, the bed wrangled red haystack atop her head taken down to its limits of velvet locks by a bearded fellow of plastic, the teeth’s gleaming personality kept in place by a brush and its allies. Striding across the hallway, our heroine made her way in a mythical march to the kitchen, gathering the.