The other black kid moved right in between my legs and asked me "which hole you want me to cram this big black fat cock in baby?" I raised my head and...said "In my ass, put it in my ass." He did and I kept moaning and moaning and moaning. It was getting to be way too much for me sitting there watching this. I had flexed my Kagel muscles so much that I could feel a slight climax start to build as I sat there. I looked up at Josh and with a very dry throat said "Josh, would you be so kind as to go. She couldn't...she wouldn't...but oh, how desperately she wanted to."You're a sick bitch, Steph," she grumbled, turning to walk back into her house, but as she did she noticed another of her neighbors headed toward Pearl's house. "What the hell," she hissed.It was Mrs. Wentworth, and she looked like a woman on a mission. She walked quickly, her head down and large bosom swaying rhythmically. She too stopped to have a brief discussion with Damian before entering the aforementioned residence. Not. After a while I released and my husband fucked me again.After getting off the lady took me to mirror and showed me the results. She said tomorrow is your last day and we’ll give you some tips. When I returned last day they took me to a room with huge mirror. They took off my clothes and showed my boobs to me and my husband.They applied some lotion gently. My boobs were huge and round. They were very firm and stood upright. The size was 36 DD and my nipples were huge. Around 1 inch and round.. “I love you, son. You are the best slave any woman can get.” Aunty kept repeating the same words for a minute after subsequent laps of few seconds. She continued to jerk off my dick with her feet. Suddenly Aunty’s pitch started to go up with little anxious grinding between her teeth, and she increased her pace on my penis. She glued my head on her bust and hugged me tightly from the top, while kept doing my dick hardly between her feet.My dick shoot out some thick jets of cum. I cried loudly in.