“See that guy at the plate?” he asked.“Yes.” I said and glanced over him, to find him kind of ugly.“He’s got a big cock and loves to have ... man suck it. You should try it sometime.”I felt surprised to hear those words. I looked the guy over a second time, but didn’t think him much to look at. But someone once told me the same myth that applies to black men, applies to ugly men. I can’t lie; it made me right curious.After we’d left the bar I stopped in at the local glory hole shop. When what to. The boot was how aslave travelled he informed me and once again I had shown how misinformedI had been on how my life would be from now on. I had made an assumptionafter my wonderful last night that Master may have treated me closer to awife but clearly in his eyes I was his slave.After 30 minutes of driving master opened the boot and helped me out. Wewere in a private underground car park, thankfully no one was around tosee me. However as we exited the door I was mortified. We were in thecentre. Black or red? Red is the decision and of course they are totally visible through my dress. Although crotchless these panties have a pretty frill either side of my sex that caused my labia to play “peek-a-boo” with anyone fortunate to catch a view under my clothes!! I love flashing suitable men while wearing them and it seems my underwear was appreciated by them all. When I returned to the deck Hal’s reaction was suitable. He looked me up and down, staring openly at my breasts, and then said. I peeled her panties down to reveal her recently waxed pussy. This time around she had her dark black pubic hair trimmed short on top and done in the shape of a triangle with the point ending about 2 fingers above her slit. Below that, her perfectly smooth, pouty lips hid her clit and small inner lips perfectly. She stripped off my boxers to reveal my smooth balls with a very hard dick dancing on its own above while already leaking clear pre-cum. J swiped her finger across the sensitive tip to.