”Feeling reassured that the two newest pledges to the Circle were broadening their horizons with other men and women, Dave snuggled down between Col...ie’s outstretched legs, lifting one over each of his shoulders. He nuzzled his face into her pussy and started counting freckles. Being of strong Irish heritage, Colleen had plenty all over her body. They only made the landscape prettier and more interesting.Dave kissed or licked between every freckle. “One ... two ... three...” By ten he was. "If that little episodebothered him so much, what would happen if I kept teasing him during ourlittle match?" He tapped the ball and I almost giggled out loud as itwent wide of his mark. "There may be an advantage here," I thought tomyself.I waited for him to re-set himself and I moved just opposite him. Iflipped my long hair over my shoulder as if I were practicing my puttingstance. As I held the long shaft of the putter I used my elbows togently squeeze in my form aided breasts to give them. Her name was Jane, assigned to her in a moment of humor by the generally frowning Doctor. Actually, her real name was quite complicated and difficult to pronounce even for someone with linguistic capabilities in several African-based tongues.Other than her duties to service Tarzan Jr. with her soothing brand of feminine mystique, young Jane was not at liberty to entertain any other male persons in the household without the Doctor’s express permission and was always in range of her mother’s. I had never had any kind of “Mandingo” type of “black commands white” stereotype fantasy, but now the domination I was seeking reached a new height…not because of any prejudice on my part, but because of the way anyone else would look at us if we were next to one another. They would see a white man kneeling, humiliated, and submissive to a massive muscular powerful black man.I heard a gasp from the couch, and looked over before I could catch myself. Piss-Master’s tongue was hanging from his.