The skirt was about halfway down my tight ass cheeks and was a total turn on for me. Usually I would have ran into my room to start playing but I was ...o worked up that I threw myself on her bed and started furiously rubbing my cock. I sat up and started humping a pillow and talking out load saying things like "that's it you little slut, grind your virgin a** on that monster black cock", and "you are a sissy slut, made to serve black cocks." This was such a turn on for me that I ran into my room. I could feel his cock throb to the sound of my choking and this made me drip even more. He stopped for a second, sliding two fingers into my swollen pussy lips and began massaging me from the inside out. "My god you're wet. I bet you want to come, slut. Is that what you want?" He traced my jawline with his finger. "Yes, pl--please let me come Sir...master." I yelped "You've been such a good girl but it is not time yet. You must please me first." Sir grabbed his cock and rubbed it across my. The money I make pays for my reallife outside of work. My friends and I go to concerts, take vacationstogether, and party. I'm at that stage of life where I feel invincible andjust want to have a good time. Which might explain why I left the houselooking like a total slut that night.The costume came with patent leather Mary Janes with a little bit of aheel, knee-highs, a short (OK, a VERY short) plaid skirt, and a whiteoxford crop top shirt with a sexy little necktie. I really wanted to. .I told everything will be fine.And she smiled at me and looked my cheeks were she slapped me and said sorry.And I told five something to that..She smiled and have a kiss..And held her and lip locked her.For next 10 minutes..And we both took bath and went for shopping in my bullet.She hugged me and she was touching my dick..And she asked you just fucked me..And still you are hard.We both laughed.And I told if I get another chance today.She just smiled and said noooo .After coming from.