Her ass was wet and shiny from, i'm guessing, sweat. I reached into my bag for my trusty cell phone and a condom, (kind of late). Ripping it open, he ...olled the condom on, positioned himself behind her ass, and started to fuck her pussy. Thrusting up under her, I watched his dick pump her pussy hard, in and out, back and forth, while she started to talk really loudly "Fuck meeeee FUCK MEEEEEE!" He continued pumping her, talking back "You wanna get fucked? you need dick? Here, take this dick!". John Ambrose. He's my owner. Actually my momma belonged to him first and when he knocked her up and made me, I was his property too.Mr. Beau is my use-master. Mr. John gave me to him as a riding mare while he's stayin' here on Belle Field Plantation this time. So mainly I've been his bedwarmer since last fall when I had my birthday. I was fifteen last October and Mr. Beau rode me, for my first time ever, as my "birthday present" from him. He's given "birthday presents" to girls in my line for a. However, such images and figures of speech havealready become clich?s, and, as such, they simply reinforce thetraditional ideas and feelings that readers and writers have alreadyaccumulated concerning sex and all things sexual, including women'sbodies (and the substitute for women's bodies that are the physiques ofshemales or, more often, feminized or effeminate males). Therefore, weshall continue to think of women in terms of natural objects, as havingbreasts like apples, pubic hair like. “Don’t pull out” I said, “Cum inside me” this had the effect of bringing him to a climax and I loved the feel of his cum squirting into me. I didn’t cum, but it was nice to feel him cum inside of me. Now that we had broken the ice I was sure that there would be future opportunities to cum together. We lay there with him inside of me for a while and then he pulled out, I kissed his cock, the taste of his cum and my juices were so sexy, and I went to the bathroom for a shower.I got dressed and he.