I knew she was a truly black cock slut now…Anita spent the rest of week reliving her experience as we fucked. During the next month she interchanged...messages with Orson and had a lot of sex phone with him. She even talked with him as she got me fucking her in our bed.Then one afternoon she called to my office, telling me that her Black Master would come to town on the week end. He had promised her to save his potent sperm just for her hungry cunt…Ana was delighted and she wanted to spend the. What was this place? Had this been here my whole life? Right under my bedroom, and Ive never known about it. What did Dad do here? Id only ever seen him and Greta ever go into his office. Well, and my uncles, Glen and Riley. We got to the end of the hallway and Dad turned to the left at the T. I looked to the right and the hallway darkened before I could see how long it was. There was a bit more light in the direction we were headed. We went down the hallway a bit then Dad stopped at another. He moved it out a little and then back in, mimicking a fucking motion, and getting more and more of it inside me with each push in. It hurt a lot when the widest part passed through my now tortured anal ring, but the plug narrowed down right above the base plate so my anus closed up rapidly on the narrow waist locking the butt plug securely inside my asshole.He immediately stopped moving it when it was all the way in and pulled my thong up. One hand was again placed on my lower back and he. For now i was in my own little world inside my mind, in a rollercoaster of thoughts and feelings, actually feeling quite happy... I really don't remember how long we sat there, could be fifteen minutes, could have been an hour. Time seemed a useless dimension right now. Finally mark stood up, in a instant i stood next to him, ready to follow him. It seemed we went back to the lockers. "Take your jeans off. Don't want to ruin them on the first evening do you ?" Actually didn't wanna ruin them.