"Yes, Mistress," he repied, continuing to hold my stare. I understood that I shouldn't let a slave hold eye-contact. He did so not out of defiance, bu... politeness, as he'd been taught to look at the person talking to him. He'd not been instructed otherwise, so I let it go. Besides, he had the prettiest green eyes. "You will undress, and be on your knees, naked, as you are now. Do you understand?" "Yes, Mistress." "The door will be unlocked from 7:15 until 7:20 on those days.. But then she could sense my sincerity, and she told me a little bit about them. The underlying link, for her, was the size of their cocks; which were of considerably bigger size than mine would ever, ever hope to match."Do black guys fuck better than white guys?" I finally asked her."In MY experience---yes. Definitely. Maybe it's their size, but black guys (as I said, in my personal experience), do fuck a lot better than white guys; and, it that hurts your feelings, I'm sorry...but, you did. She thrust her hips towards my face, forcing me to accept her cunt into my mouth. Without any hesitation, I kissed her offered cunt and with my open mouth I was sucking on her inner labial lips. Soon, my tongue found that little bump of flesh located right at the front of her cunt. I started to stroke it with my tongue. “That … Aaaaahhhhhhhh Suck it harder … Harder!”, she cried, as she spread her legs wider to let me get a better angle. “Take your finger, finger fuck me..suck my clit”, she. I heard everything they both said to each because phone was also on speaker mode after 20 min she hang up And open the tap to fill mug to wash her sweet ass, well I ran downstairs and get down on my position where I was and start acting like nothing happen, so she come downstairs and I ask what happen bhabhi you forgot to switch of gas and took so long upstairs is everything, she said yeah it was doctor’s phone and she was telling me about my medical report. I was oh ok is everything is alright.