I wanted to look up at You then, Sir, just wanted to look into your eyes for a moment so that I could feel safe again. But I didn’t dare lift or tu...n my head because I was concentrating so hard on keeping the pile of clothing stable on my back as we made our way down the hall to the elevator. I wanted so very much to please You and make You proud of me, Sir. Thank You for not hurrying, Sir, and allowing me to lift and lower my hands and legs carefully as we walked.I cannot describe the. “All the way down,” he emphasized each syllable. “Every fucking inch!”“Ooh!”“Oh my god,” he breathed.“Oh, fuck! Am I pretty enough, Daddy?”“Hell yeah! Even prettier since you’re full my Black cock!”“I love it! I love you being balls deep in me.”Emily leaned backwards as she rode. He fixed his dark eyes on her thin, five-and-a-quarter-inch member while it bounced. Wildly. Moving in circles. “I told you what I was gonna do to you!”“Yes you did!”“I said I was gonna make your little cock leak!”“Oh. Then she had to undress down to her bra and knickers, of which there was very little off, knowing her and her sexiness.The look on their faces looking at me was a big turn-on, she said, admitting she was in a sexually excited state by the time the cameras started rolling.The TV guy was to be my lover so he was in his underpants, a grey coloured cotton that bulged containing his erection, 'His was a fucking monster, this biggest cock I could imagine', she confessed.Another swig from the whiskey. I masturbated furiously as I inhaled the deliciously strong smell. I picked off the red pubes and examined them. I smelled all around on different areas and the areas smelled different. The ass part had a strong smell but it wasn't gross at all. The crotch, with it's crusty spots smelled a little different but still had that new smell that I was experiencing. To my astonishment, every square inch of the panties had a smell. I was amazed. I didn't know why, but these panties were the best I'd.