"Really?", I asked shocked."Yes, I am serious," she says. "I am sick and tired of black guys. They fuck like God's and make me moan, but all they do i... treat me like a sex object. I am tired if it! So I might as well go out with someone who clearly likes me," she says to me. I accept it, I finally have her for a date. Now I want to be able to fuck her. The idea of this Irish Goddess in bed with me makes my dick stand hard.Fast forward two nights later I go to her house and pick her up. She is. Debbie was a babe. She was going to be a heartbreaker. She had a cheerleader body, tight and compact. Her breasts were already a decent orange-sized pair on her developing body. And her dark complexion was obviously natural. Darrell was mixed race and his genes showed in both kids, without being as dark. He was running a small, but profitable, construction company and it showed in his physique. At six feet tall, there wasn’t an inch of fat on him. Marc was a slightly smaller version of Darrell. You think you would know that by now that's why your a moron. You have trouble doing as your told." The whole time she was screaming at him she was ramming her pussy against his cock getting more and more aggressive. I could hear her pussy sloshing it was so wet. She seemed to get more turned on the more she abused him and he just took it in silence. You could see her whole body was tensed up, she was on her toes and it looked like his cock is what was holding her up. She started to throw her. I didn't move after she moaned, not wanting this to end. She moved, if only to quiver and perhaps to squat down a few inches to better my access.Oh god!Again that younger voice, "The woman you have your fingers inside of is my Slave Joseph. How do you feel about that?"Several chuckles from those about me. What could I say, "I like it."He laughed heartily, "As do I. After you leave here with David, I'm going to fuck my slave in her cunt and probably in her mouth as well." His slave shook.