He was panting hard and beads of sweat were forming on his forehead. It was his turn to be teased into a sexual frenzy. I slowly reaced circles with m... tongue from his super-sensitive lobes, all the way down his neck and chest. Then I started the bump and grind. got him hot and sweaty, but held back. I licked his inner thighs, barey grazing his package with my lips. Seeing me so wanton, so intoxicated by sex, so taken over by lust seemed to turn him on like he had never been turned on before. I. I want to know how much he is spoiled. So I made some fake account and sent him a request.I got an immediate response from him asking about my name and all. I started to chat with him every night. I gradually understood he is interested in mature women and mom son relation. So I asked him do you fantasy your mother for sex, he said yes.First I got angry but later on, I got aroused that my son fantasies about my wife. Later on, as days go he exposed himself to me every way. He said that is a. “Oh yes, Master. Give it to me,” called out the castrated being with a ‘light spirit’.“That’s a good girl! Open up your flower!”“It’s all yours, Nana,” he referred to his dominant lover using the word accorded to the ruling class of his people.“Yes! Yes it is.”The head of the family huffed as he slammed his generous dick into the wanting booty hole of his slave. Fadi was a man of great prominence. He had three wives and ten c***dren. He also had three male slaves who dressed as women and served. I slowly pulled down her sheer black thong while stroking her silky smooth legs & buried my face between her muscular thighs. She quickly removed her tank-top & unhooked her black skirt at the waist. My tongue was playing with her swollen pink cunt when she pulled me onto the bed & both of us assumed the 69 position. Her face was buried between my legs while my tongue was busy with her cunt. She had shaved off her pubes leaving just a thin strip of trimmed hair on top of her pussy. I was lying.