“Its OK baby…”, the black king said softly, “I know you messed up but what is your best asset?”, he asked.Trixie rolled off the Chiefs big l...p and sat down on her knees in front of her imposing black man seated in front of her. “My little pussy is my best asset Daddy...it tricks all the little white boys”, she replied her big blue eyes looking into his dark pools.“And what good are you if that lil pussy is busted up from too much black cock you stupid white whore?”, the Chief asked.Trixie didnt. On a day like this, when I knew my wife would be gone for hours and there was no chance of being disturbed, I liked to take my time with things. I grabbed my lube, stripped down and watched video after video, browsed through stories, looked at pictures, and tried to make my pleasure last as long as possible. Of course, the longer the time lasted, the more I began to indulge my dirtier fetishes. Things always started relatively tame. Traditional guy on girl. Then some lesbian porn. Then group. I stroked her hair again, and touched her cheeks gently. While I looked deeply into her eyes, my fingertips started to fondle her shoulders, then her upper arms. My fingertips were tickling her back, down to her hips. She moaned slightly when I pressed my lips harder against hers, and soon she opened her mouth when my tongue demanded entry. I softly cupped her breast, and my tender fingers played with her nipples, slowly rubbing them between my fingers.Once more, I looked deep into her eyes as. With the thought fresh in her mind, she entered the history room.There he was, casually standing at the end of the room, carelessly leaning his slender body against the wall, legs crossed at the ankles and arms folded as if he'd been waiting for her. He smiled in a way that would make anyone else look evil; on him it just looked sultry."Who are you?" Not used to being so forward, Aphrodite blushed at her own question. "I mean, I know you, but I don't know why or where from." Your eyes drew me.