I licked it with my tongue and then opened my mouth trying to take it in as I was being extra careful not to bit him. I took the head in and tried to ...ove on but it was too big. I started moving my mouth up and down having one third of his cock in. I could hear him moaning and I was feeling the vibrations on his cock. I felt his first warm drops of sperm on my throat and by instinct I moved back, he immediately grabbed his cock with his hands and loads of sperm was covering my face. I was. .mmmm!'Hey Missy you calls me King Impala, OK? I wants sum respect from u, we have deal. Now King likes little white asses, Oh yeah lots I likes 'em,' he voice boomed out in his creole Afro slang.With that he slapped both cheeks and she squeeled out in pain, 1st one hand printed itself in red one way from the power of the right palm, then the other way from the other hand slapping her tight bum! Sue tried to rub it better, but she was told to leave it and but her arms around his black bull. I haven't actually hit her for over a year, but there was a time, when I was fourteen or fifteen, when we got into it just about every day. I could rule my girls like that, the way it looked like dad was going to, but I would hate myself. I didn't want to turn my sisters into obedient slaves. No, the life dad was going to have wasn't one I wanted. I looked around the room. Only a very few of the concubines seemed happy. Even the prepack from the restaurant seemed sullen. As I watched one of the. ..As the alloted time for the weekly punishments approached, Alisons tunny began to tumble and her legs wobble. Goodness knows how she made it to the corridor outside the Head's office, where the girls were lined up, in order of age, oldest first. And the dreaded Last in Line at the end. Alison of course. All girls were prim and proper in their regulation school uniforms. Soon enought the door opened and the oldest girl was summoned inside. What torture for the girls left waiting. To know that.