Using some lube and also his tongue, the dildo is pushed gently inside me. Holy shit. This already feels amazing and Sir isn't even doing anything wit... it yet! Using his tongue and dildo, he pumps it into me and I come harder and harder. I'm not squirting as I normally do but I guess that's due to lack of room. Sir uses his tongue deftly, not over-sensitising me but working with dildo to keep ticking me over and over. I become like an a****l, I want more and when asked I get the full length but. It was another wet Northwest weekend and we got to spend it together, cuddled up inside. I stepped into the shower and Seyla followed once I got the water hot. She closed the shower door and stepped into the stream of water that was pouring on me. ‘Hey!’ I exclaimed. ‘I’m getting cold now.’ Seyla paused in mid-rinse of her hair, looked at me, gave a big smile, and continued rinsing. I slumped back reservedly and grabbed the washcloth and glycerin soap that we both use. I reached around her and. “Call me Master!” I instructed, and she gasped, “That's right bitch! From now on this pussy I'm fucking belongs to me! Me and any other black motherfucker I give it to! Do you understand that! Do you!”Her nails raked my back, her thighs clung to my waist, and she could barely catch her breath what with her body in multiple wringing orgasms, but I waited calmly for her answer, I had plenty of time right then.“Ye...yesssss....Mas....Master!” Sable gasped, unable to resist, “Ooooooo, uhn, ah,. What came next completely shocked me. She asked "how would you like to smell and taste the real thing?" At this point I was in total shock and replied "yes, yes I would love that", whilst all the time thinking that it was some sort of dream. She then told me to lie on the bathroom floor, and as I did, she slid down her black leggings to reveal a closed lip vagina that was covered with grey pubic hair. Then came the moment that I had waited years for. Margaret stood over my face and slowly.