Not that it matters, I've no need for a second servant and I'm certainly not about to have some little cheerleader around my home distracting you from...seeing to my needs." Tom rolled his eyes. "Pfft! Mistress is seriously underestimating herself if she honestly believes some half-grown little kid could distract me from her." Despite herself, Eleanor blushed. "Then what did you have in mind?" "I thought I'd send her to stay with the girls. We'd been thinking about starting a family before I. " He thought as soon as he felt the wave of sensation, overloading ecstasy, loosing his virginity, the hotness, the wetness, the dampness, the squeeze and the meaning of what it feels to enter a pussy.He just felt what few high schoolers feel, a tight pussy of an older women. Then sensation took his mind to animalistic instinct as he pushed her whole length until it reached and smacked her womb.And he came instantly. But there was no stopping. He cummed a few seconds ago, then cummed again and. " "But, but, " I protested, "in mens rooms? I heard you in there." Hereyes widened at that, and I almost saw a blush. "Well, I didn't know that, but it doesn't change anything. Lots of girlsin my business have black lovers and their husbands eventually accept it.Why can't you be more understanding?" I was flabbergasted, she was accusing me, making me feel guilty aboutdenying her pleasure. She looked so gorgeous, used and scented withnegroe stud lust all over her, and she knew I was. It is a true story and if you read my other story, you will recall that I mentioned that it may not be super hot, but, it is still all true. To me, that is the best kind of story.When I was in college, I had a this italian buddy in my fraternity. His mom was smoking hot! Everyone of us would eye fuck her when she came to visit him at the frat house. Needless to say he didn't care for our eye googling and would typically keep her away from the house. I don't know about anyone else, but I could.