The encouragement had me close, she sensed it, fill my pussy with your cum, let me feel it blast inside, Oh shit, Fucken fill me. We cuddled in a euph...ric haze. And we both sat up as a door opened.I soft voice, said Vanessa I saw your car, we didn't hook up as planned, so I came home. OH didn't know you had somebody with you. That's ok, if he doesn't mind, we can give him a treat. This is my roommate, Paetta, she is from India, & we are bi. This is Oakey. I know I was your 1st black, & she can. "After all,how could a weak example of a man like you ever get by alone. You'retoo used to a life of luxury. It would be such a shame to see you haveto thumb a ride back to the mid-west and to end up stocking shelves atWal-mart, or working at McDonalds. Imagine the dingy apartment you'dhave to live in, the threadbare furniture, the poor meals and neverhaving any money to go anywhere or do anything, nothing but endlessdrudgery. Tragic. Is my offer really that bad Timothy dear? Hummm?"She. I’m brown-skinned. Horny and live alone.”Duval got hard instantly. He pressed the button to speak live with the sissy. “Hi,” purred Mouse.“Hey! I’m D. I’m come over and fuck the shit outta you,” the mature man opined.“I’d love that,” beamed the trap.“Good! Take my number and text me the address. I can be on the way in fifteen minutes.”“Awesome! I’ll get ready.”“See you in a few, bitch!”Duval and Mouse hung up the phone.Mouse ran into the bathroom and started the shower. The effeminate guy. “So, you think you are ready to be my slave?” Joe asked her when he is able to think straight again. After no contact with Joy for a month Joe needed to see and hear her say the words. “Yes Joe, I am ready to be your slave,” she whispered. Her answer caused his heart to go into overdrive ,Joe smiled slyly down at her ready to put her to the test. “Take off the robe, baby. I want to see what belongs to me,” Joe told her. Joy looked up at him as she hesitated a second, slowly her hands.