His ass felt oily, wet, and I could feel some sharp hair on my fingers. While I sucked his dick, I massaged his asshole with my fingertips, and someti...es just went to touch on his well muscled cheeks, and his thighs.It was the best moment in my life. On a rainy day, in the middle of the night, in my own home, between a stinky black man's legs, feeding myself his dick and feeling up his ass. I felt the back of my mouth being strongly hit by his healthy, thick cum shots. I swallowed everything he. Time for man. Unzip the skirt, I need to push it down over myhips then it slips down my legs with a rustle and pools around my feet.Risk assessment time. The modern Army likes its risk assessments.What is the likelihood of anybody coming into my room before the phonealarm sounds at 0600 and I go for my morning run? Low.What is the likelihood of that unlikely person coming in looking in mywardrobe and finding my favourite skirt hanging properly on one of theproper skirt hangers in there? Low.If. I lean against the window frame with one arm, and with the other…yes that’s right. First I caress, then I rub, and then I finger myself. Are you watching? Watch me come! Oh yeah, it’s gushing all over my hand! Let me lick that off… Another day, another letter. Letter number two. Again, no sender address. And again, it is a very short message: You have been bad. You need to be spanked. Your Master . Spanking? I have not been spanked since I was a 19 year old college sophomore. It was either me. I gave them a car to visit the places. Suddenly my Mama called me that he has to go to Goa for a seminar for some days so your aunt will be staying with you, that dam sexy lady came to my house to stay with me as we were alone because no one stays except me, so to impress her i took leave for some days and started taking her to show different places, next day she asked me for shopping, i took her for she spend a lot from my pocket on shopping, for my surprise she was very free with me as we.