“Mr. Fernandez is a master, behave as a true slave”, my man told me while giving the tray of drinks. Soon as I arrive at the spot wished him with ...y eyes and kept the glass on his table. “smak””smack”, one on the left and the other on the right, one with the inside of the palm and the other with outside, my chicks got red. “don’t you know how to behave with the master, how dare you stare in my eyes”, he shouted slapping my chicks once more. I requested his forgiveness with heads down. He. We have no further business for the day so I’m allowed to go home early. “Stop.” A set of strong hands capture my hips right before a hard chest meets my back and soft lips graze the sensitive flesh of my neck. “Come home with me tonight. I miss the way you feel.” “Why should I? Remember I was used in your game to get rid of Nicole!” I snap while yanking my body away from him, instantly annoyed by him and his bi-polar behavior over the course of the day. He can go to hell. “Go find some other. His right hand guided the tip of his cock to my asshole. He roughly shoved forward and buried his cock balls deep in my ass with one powerful stroke. Surprisingly, fortunately, it did not hurt nearly as bad this time, almost no pain.He began to pump his fat cock in and out of my ass, his sweaty flesh sticking to my skin. “Reach back between your legs and play with my balls” he ordered. I complied. I palmed his heavy balls and began to roll them around as he continued to pump my ass. “Harder” he. This time as he approached he began to concentrate a little hoping he’d control himself and be a good boy like his mom always told him (secretly hoping his now semi would grow into a fully fledged hard on that he would have to do something about when he got home). He concentrated a little on other things, sports at high school...his thoughts drifted to the girls in their tight gym outfits and the cheerleaders he had masturbated over so many times under his sheets. His upcoming exams...his.