I didn’t react much. I just keep drying her body. After few seconds she remover hand and while drying her boobs I heard her moan…. But I didnt sho... anything on my face.Den while cleaning her bottom part I touch her pussy this time she moan little bit loudly. .. I just saw her she gave me naughty smile. I kiss her pussy. She didnt react and that was the green signal for me…. Now I kissed deeply on her pussy and she press my head hardly …. She start enjoying that … Now I start licking her pussy. Ass to Mouth should never be a problem for a sissy bitch he told me. I suckled his softening cock and cleaned the horrible fucking from it submissively all the while Master petted my head and called me his good little sissy.Every day after was some variation on this theme with me serving as a docile sissy slave to this thug of a huge, black man. The nights however where a different story. Master had me tell Beth I had joined a book club that met every other night. I told her I would be gone. " Everyone has seen how your eyes light up whenever he smiles at you.And we've all seen how you nearly swoon when he touches you." Anyanervously began fidgeting again and looked away as she started knawingon her lower lip. "Please, mother, I said I like this one. I don't want to talk aboutAaron." She had prayed by the moment that nobody had noticed. Mother chuckled, "And when was the last time anyone cared about whatyou wanted to talk about?" The old woman stepped down from the dais andwent to. ’ ‘What the hell’, a part of her mind screamed, but the cool air of the storm blowing over the cleanly shaven skin that her panties had covered obliterated that thought in a shower of electric sparks. She felt her nipples harden, straining against the lace of her bra as he stepped between her legs, drawing her hands behind her to rest on the table. ‘There is no one here but us,’ he whispered softly as if he had read her mind. He squeezed her hands once, before dropping to his knees and sucking.