. you know how sexy my legs are and how much the three of you wanted to see much more and fuck me, I think the words were. He blushed I'm sure but, I ...eassured him, crossing my legs and asking if he approved of the tan seamed stockings I'd worn as I ran my hands up them smoothing them as I went. He grinned, so you didn't mind he asked. I told him it made me feel really randy. Hmm in fact right then I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy going moist. He gave me a smirk... and I asked him. He reached up and pushed my night shirt up over my tits, then started fondling them. “Your nipples are so hard too. Is this what you wanted baby?” He twisted my nipples really hard and I screamed but I spurted cum too. He laughed. “Take your pants all the way off, but leave your shirt like that and lay down on the floor.” I just blinked at him, and he smiled then slapped my tits. “Do what I said, I’m going to make your fantasies come true.”I was too stunned and too turned on to do anything. . Ich bin mir sicher, dass ich mit den Augen gerollt und geschrieen habe als nach einer gefühlten Ewigkeit ein nicht enden wollender Orgasmus, ungeahnter Intensität, meinem Sklaven-Dasein ein Ende machte.Ich kann heute beim besten Willen nicht mehr sagen, wie lange ich noch in Extase schwelgend da lag. Jedenfalls hatten mich die Beiden schon fast von meinen Fesseln befreit als meine Erinnerung wieder einsetzte."Na, mein Grosser, alles in Ordung?" fragte mich Luisa, wobei sie mir auf eine der. After coming out from the bathroom, I thanked those black men for the good time and left Wilson’s apartment. I never knew who had won the soccer match…Once in the street, I knew that I needed to fuck someone else before returning home because I still wanted more black cock…I wanted to feel cheap and slutty, like an ordinary street hooker.The need for someone to use and abuse me was really strong. A few minutes after I had left Wilson`s place, a strange black man walked up behind me and slid.