Standing up, Chrisopened the drain and started the shower. As Chris rinsed off, hemarveled at how sensual his legs were. He ran his hands up and down ...helength of his legs and was amazed. Not only did his legs feel sexy andsmooth to his finger tips, but he could feel every exquisite touch withhis bare legs! Chris' smooth, hairless cock was standing at rigidattention, and it was all Chris could do not to start jacking off.After toweling off in his bedroom, Chris got into bed and slipped underthe. I loved the feel of his cock owning me but didn’t like the feel of being gagged. My saliva was escaping my mouth and running down my chin and onto his scrotum as he continued to apply more force making me take his black cock deeper down my throat. “You know you want to swallow my cock like a good little white whore.” He said as he began to thrust his hips and push my head down forcing his cock down my throat. I began to gag and cough but he didn’t seem to care. Why should he, I was a white. I was being spit-roasted, horny cocks pumping into me at each end!I cried out as they both came, spurting deep into me.Oh God… ooOoo How long had passed? I felt like a used dishrag, spunk dribbling down my legs. God knows how much I’d swallowed! Carl and Grush were tireless, with relentless stamina!“Step forward!”It was Katrina’s turn. She was so sensual; like a wild feline Goddess. She was the Matriarch who, so far, had mostly watched, controlling events.Now, she slipped off a shoe and began. The blood had long ago gone to James' head and all he could see was the jerky, upside down motion of her frenzied fucking as her massive sweaty orbs smacked into his eyes and nose repeatedly."Like the view, bitch? Is it hot enough for you? Maybe if you did a better job sucking my cock you wouldn't have to suffer like this for twenty minutes at a time." She fucked his throat deeply and powerfully, withdrawing only half of her fleshy rod before burying it back in his sloppy mouth. James' arms.