Believe me, it wasn't easy to learn to drink your piss, but I learned to love it. It's not for everybody, it's ok." But I wanted..." she blubbered. "B...t I tried, I wanted to make up for it, and to make it fair, and I can't, I just can't..." she trailed off into sobs, tears trickling from the corners of her eyes."It's ok, Mari, you're so wonderful for trying. Really it's ok. Maybe we can try something else," I mused. "What if we..."She opened her eyes to look at me searchingly. My cock was still. ..yesssss....Mas....Master!” Sable gasped, unable to resist, “Ooooooo, uhn, ah, oooooh, oh baby! Shit! I’m yours!”I called her every kind of whore there was over the next hour as I fucked her sopping white pussy with those long oil drilling orgasm pulling gigantic black Nigger prick pistoning strokes. Her head whipping her blonde hair back and forth in futile fuck frenzy beneath me until she could take no more and simply passed out from sensual overload.I pulled out of her cunt then, leaving it. He started thrusting harder. He then pulled out and rotated. The next cock was a bit smaller and white, but I still felt all of it in my sweet little pussy. One by one each of the guys took 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 turns fucking me. More and more. It had been an 2 hours already, and I was still hot. My mother said once the guys cum they leave, one by one. My mother was down to 3 guys, but I still had all 5. I said on Omar’s cock, and felt all of it go deep inside me, even deeper than before. Up and down,. She was feeling particularly horny one afternoon as she was doing a sketch of him. It was a wretchedly hot day, and as Julio sat in profile to her, the far leg drawn up to his chest, the other resting on the floor, she was surprised to see him getting an erection! He was perspiring, and the sun glistened on the beads of perspiration that clung like dew to his beautiful body. In frustration and in anger, she threw down her charcoal and stamped out of the room muttering, "Peon!" She went straight.