I knocked and nobody came; I was ready to leave when a Man about my age (67) opened it and asked where the little cocksucker (i guess that was me) was...going. ?Get the fuck down on your knees with your eyes lowered; show some respect. Are you sure that you want to go thru with this? you do know what is going to happen?? i said yes Sir because i had no choice. The Man said that His name is Master Roy and i am a little sub faggot slave named cocksucker. The little faggot slave was told that it. “How was your first blowjob from a man?” He asked, resting his chin on his hands.I could barely form coherent thoughts, let alone articulate anything understandable. I had to try twice before I could lift my hand to his cheek and give him a drunken grin.“Bloody hell, that was incredible. Probably the best head I’ve ever gotten. No one has ever done that good a job of it.” I said, panting with the aftershocks of the explosive orgasm.He leaned up and kissed me, and I tasted my residue still left. What a thing to be a part of! One black guy, and two white females! One mother. One the daughter. I was crazy-exciting! His black male ancestors, if they could only see him now, would be so incredibly envious! Too bad, he thought, they missed out on what I'm now capable of experiencing; but in a way, it had been through their long struggles for freedom that he was now enjoying himself as he was! One other thought occurred to him as he finished toweling off---The last time he had fucked Megan's. I either walked locally or took a bus or train to moreremote locations where I could take pictures of whatever took my fancy.Don't get me wrong, I used an automatic pocket camera and unless I lookedat the EXIF information when I uploaded to Flickr I had absolutely noidea of focal lengths, exposure times, apertures or any other technicalaspect of what I took. I just liked taking photos!"Peter, I see no problem in you doing this at all, but please do makesure you take a fully charged mobile phone.