I obliged him. "You are a faggot for black cock. A cocksucker whose main purpose is to please his Master. A sissy who probably would love to be bent o...er and taken from behind, pleasing me with your man-cunt. You'd like that wouldn't you, faggot? My big black cock buried in your skinny white ass?"Pumping furiously on his small cock, he moaned, "Yes, Master, my ass is yours to fuck. Oh god, oh god, oh-oh-ohhhhhhhhh." He sprayed his cum all over himself.Amused, I was just about to speak when. There was a new line of light glowing along one of the walls.“Follow the light to return to Corsica,” the AI intoned.“And there been a problem with people going the wrong direction?” I asked.“A couple of crew did get lost,” the AI responded. “However, the light was a suggestion of the corporal currently in charge of the marine unit guarding the ship.”“I have no idea why we have marines guarding the ship,” I said as I followed the light. “There are no saboteurs coming to damage a ship in. She stood back a little and kind of spread her knees so, taking her lead, I leant forward for a closer look. Bearing in mind our tender year’s only total fifteen between us, she is smooth and completely devoid of any hair, but when she opens it up, there’s a glistening wetness n the pink inside bit, which makes me feel funny.Trying to gain some semblance of control of the situation I tell her to turn around and bend over and pull her cheeks apart. She blushes furiously but says nothing and. "It was nice."Angela's eyes suddenly locked on Malcolm's crotch. An enormous hard-on was bulging inside his tight slacks."Oh," Angela said faintly. The fact that Malcolm had never called her "Baby" before, slowly crossed her mind.Malcolm was trembling with embarrassment."You've always done that to me," he sheepishly said."Oh," Angela said again.There was a long pause as the two stood still, regarding each other."I'm not a real girl," Angela said at last."I know," Malcolm said."Sit down," Angela.