"Ohhh...I'm cumming...you ready for this old man's seed baby?" asked Sonny.I pulled out my mouth from Larry's cock and said "yess.oh yes Sonny....you ...ucked me so gooooddd....cum inside me...today I am your fuck whore, do as you wish...you can cum anywhere you want..." I shouted."you are such dirty married whore...you like dis? eh? being treated like a whore? Once you go black you can never go back" he exlaimed."ohhhh...yess...yess I do...very much...yes baby...fuck my pussy...just like. Whose original idea this was!Sammy was 21 years old, a fresh faced woman originally from Western Europe, Now living in London because of her high ranking work as a Lawyers Advocate. Her private life was much less rewarding though. She longed to be the willing slave of a fair but demanding Master. Her Head was full of unfilled fantasies. She stood 5'10" tall her demure figure accentuated by her 38 C prominent breasts. In her office she ruled with an iron hand, oh how she wished for that iron. When the brunette asked her husband to show Sandy the room, instead of conducting the tour herself, the thing became downright phony.But Sandy went along with the game for two reasons. She was instinctively a good sport about most things, even when it bugged her to do so. But today she had another reason for allowing herself to be made sport of.For the first sixteen years of her life, Sandy had lived in a social environment where both the human body and its attempts at sexual gratification were. I stood up and Jo wrapped her arms and legs around me. I waddled to the desk, kissing her left breast and then her right. I worked my way down to her body. As I reached her shorts I found them already undone. Jo lifted her ass off the desk so I could slip them down her long slender legs. Jo also had bikini bottoms on too but they didn't stay on long. Picking up Jo's right leg, I kissed slowly up her inner thigh - stopping short of a small strip of blond fuzz pointing towards her moist pussy.