Marcus stroked and pushed past my tonsils and into my throat. My cock started to get hard again as I knelt there submissively being used. With Marcus'... cock stroking my mouth, cum and spit, drooled out and down my chin and joining the sticky mess already on my chest. I had neither strength nor the will to do anything but kneel there in front of this powerful black man, that was obviously, now, my master. A superior man, who would be able to do anything to me, use me in any way as his pleasure. I was so turned on by the dirtiness of it all. I had to get that pussy after so much cum had been dumped inside her. I moved in again, feeling how squishy she was, how much of a whore she was turned me on beyond belief and I came with juice of an old man, a built man, and a fat man on my cock and running down my balls. I took my seat again. The wife, the husband and I started talking, making jokes about the movie. They were cool people, so I got up to fuck her again. Her was so hot it burned my. Three near accidents and an admiring old woman later I am home. I grab the groceries and sprint to the door, once I'm inside I start the usual routine of stripping out of my suit but Mistress stops me. She has me put the items away and directs me to follow her to the living room. Tonight she wants me to make the stripping a show and I am to use the tie as a prop. She sits in her chair and watches wearing her thigh high stockings, heels, sexy black panties, a black bra that barely holds her. I felt his huge and hard erection pushing against my mound."Now little whore, tell me what you want" I really want to feel your big black cock up my slutty cunt…”I whispered, biting my red lips and licking them with a lust look."What about your ass, bitch? Tell me..." He demanded."I cannot wait for you to stretch my asshole with your huge cock…” But first I wanted him to ravage my soaking wet cunt.The black bastard knew exactly what he was doing…He then grabbed my hips and lifted me up from his.