"Beg, bitch," he ordered, poking his dick at my gaping asshole but not going in. "Oh please, use this Mexican whore and pound her ass with your big, d...minant, powerful, white prick. Make me your slave, and personal cum bucket," I begged, willing to be all those things if given the chance...shedding completely my proud Mexican, feminist, business persona. "And to think you acted like you were better than me," he laughed, as he slid his dick back in my rear. "Yessssss," I moaned, "pound your. Then Ben stopped and smiled at me and told me my wife tasted really hot and he was so glad my wife craved black cock.Then he had her turn around and Amy looked terrified and he pulled her down onto him with his cock standing up in front of her pussy. Ben smiled at me and then told me to look how far his cock would go inside my wife's little pussy as he held it against her pussy and stomach. Amy closed her eyes and looked away from me as he guided her back up just far enough to put the head of. Lil one is shackled to a metal choker, her arms and legs are spread and secured with shackles as well. She is on all fours, with her ass up in the air. Her Master has a cane and is whipping her upturned ass. There are stripes and cuts up and down her ass and thighs. He’s yelling at her calling her names.“You took my collar off you ungrateful whore!”His cane comes down again and she screams in pain, striking her exposed labia. “How does your ass feel with that ginger cock inside you slut?”She. She continued until I stopped coming and then very delicately emptied her mouth into her hand. She stood and wiped her hand with a tissue and then stood close to me, seeking a kiss. "Nanci, how did this happen? We can't do this - as wonderful as that was for me - it's just not ethical. You're a student and I'm your teacher." "I don't care, Professor. Isn't it obvious to you? Can't you feel how close we are? I've felt it since our first meeting, Professor. I really think I've fallen in love with.