My hands instinctively go up to my face feeling the silky texture of the cloth over my eyes. Your voice finally breaks the stillness... "Did I tell yo... you could move?" I shiver courses through me. "No, Sir" ...and with that one sentence, I realize that this is a "no-nonsense" side of him that I haven't experienced. "Don't move, and don't speak, unless I tell you that you can. Understood?," he says. "Yes, Sir," I reply, and I feel my blouse being unbuttoned, my un-protesting hands are at my. I knew I was getting close. I stared down at the picture. My index finger drew tight little circles on the underside of my cock, as my thumb squeezed down from the top. I wasn’t going to hold out much longer. I gritted my teeth as I felt my orgasm begin its surge from deep within my balls. I watched as the first spurt shot high above her pussy and landed squarely on those firm titties of hers. Spurt after spurt of hot, white cum leapt from my prick, landing squarely on the picture, on her tits,. "Ray-ray mimicked a stereotyped 'Uncle Tom'. "Please, Miss Tiffany, don't beat Ray-ray." If I didn't fuck you on a regular basis," Tiffany snatched Ray-ray's ear, "I'd turn you over to Leslie in a practice ring."Ray-ray fired back a retort. "Yes, but we both have Bill's 'brand' on our asses."Tiffany ran her hand over his hip. "Ray-ray, I climb into bed and make love with confident men who are good role models for my kids." She looked up, stroking both his and Bill's cheeks then stroked towards. “Suck that black cock! You like black dicks? You’re a white MILF whore. You like sucking strange cocks! You like sucking dirty garbage men. You want this big dick up that your smooth pussy? You want to fuck bitch?”“Stand up whore and play with your pussy! Take your thong off now slut! I bet that MILF pussy smells really nice. I bet you like to fuck? Do you fuck your husband every day, Slut?”“I like sex. I’m a filthy MILF that loves cocks. I want two cocks in my body at the same.