She moaned as he switched to her other nipple. Back and forth he went with his mouth as she writhed beneath him. He stopped sucking, kissing her ha...d on the mouth."I didn't make you sick..... I turned you on.... Do you want me to stop?" He didn't give her a chance to respond."Your nipples are so fucking hard" he breathed into her ear. She could only moan, desperate for him to continue. He slid his hand down her stomach. "Don't stop.... More...more please God I want more." Tell me what. Her top was wet with sweat and clung to her shapely breasts. I felt myself beginning to get aroused and turned my head back, chastising myself. After about a half an hour, she started her cool down and told me how to do it on my machine. I was only too happy to."OK that's enough of cardio; press the red button. Now we'll start you off on some of the circuit machines."'Great, ' I thought to myself, 'here's where I really embarrass myself.' MaryAnn set up the first machine for two-arm curls with. My pussy tingled in anticipation. I quickly gathered the lotion and oil I was expected to bring and got into my car for the short drive to your home. I found it difficult to concentrate as I drove, my pussy getting moist thinking of your cock and the joy I would get from feeling it plunge into me, my panties slowly getting saturated as I drove. “Here Master” I texted as I arrived, waiting on further instructions. “Enter” you command and I do as instructed. I slowly walk into your home and into. .. ”“You like that, don’t you bitch?” Brent growled, ramming his long, fat shaft into her young snatch. “You like a big, white cock fucking your hot black cunt, don’t you?”“Yes! Yes! I love it!” she moaned loudly. Raising her legs high along his sides, bringing them almost back to her shoulders, she ran her hands over the rippling muscles of his chest and abdomen. “Don’t stop. Keep fucking me, baby.”“Say you love it. Say you love a big, white cock fucking you, Sylvia,” Brent said, thrusting.