That would mean I could not find a way to see my little sex slave during the day. But I fully intended to see her in the night.Instead of seeing my pe... in the flesh, we had a long cyber session while I watched my wife tossing about on the bed. She was wearing her sleep mask, so I knew she wouldn't see me as I jerked off over the computer. I was sitting across the room at a small desk. My prick was purple as I jacked it off. Erica was talking to me in words over the computer. I knew she had her. He skillfully ground and twisted his cock, grinding and twisting my cervix.I fought for breath as the most intense orgasm overtook me.The pain was so great!I blacked out for a moment only to awake to a continuous orgasm of unimaginable intensity.Kaleidoscope colors and images raced through my head.In the midst of my orgasmic hysteria, I heard him say, "Now you know what its like for a little white girl to be Soul-Fucked by a real nigger!"I continued thrusting my body. I was grinding his cock. His eyes were closed and he sighed deeply as he felt me work my tongue along the sensitive underside as I hungrily sucked him down now. "Oh yeah, suck my dick, suck my big dick!" he growled, pressing down on my head, pumping it into my mouth. The stud had an aggressive, horny manner about him, a manner I always appreciate in a man.Finally I pulled away."Let's go to my room," I said as he stood up, and followed me. Inside we both quickly undressed and I realized that a dildo was sitting in plain. He was tall and well built, with a nice broad chest and a strong pair of legs. He was wearing a luxurious white bath robe, tied loosely at the waist, allowing me a pretty good view of his chest and some of his thighs as he moved to let me in. He had close cropped dark hair with bright eyes and a quick smile. I couldn't wait to be looking up into that face as he emptied his balls into me. He closed the door behind me and I turned slowly towards him. We moved into his living room and he sat.