His manhood had me well impaled and quite difficult to dismount if I wanted to. He said, "Here you go Leslie. Give your pussy a workout and make me cu...." The handcuff were removed and I was able to brace myself on the rails on the sides of the stall. I left my blindfold on to see myself in the Ritz like he said. I've been waiting for this. His cock sort of 'disappeared' by sitting in there like it was. Little movement and focusing on the cocks in front of me but it on the back burner. Not any. A smooth hairless body and a tiny limp penis. I used Beth’s body lotion all over and sprayed a few shots of her perfume on myself before putting on the panties and nightie. Standing there in front of the mirror I was ashamed at how I looked. I was turning into a cuckolded, sissy, slut for my Black Master and there was nothing I could do to stop it.I looked at the clock and saw I had about 5 minutes to get over to Master’s house which was good since I didn’t want to spend time with Beth or she’d. I did my best to pretend I was waking up, but I'm sure my acting wasn't great. I said, woah, what's going on?Shockingly he didn't seem surprised, or scared, he didn't stop doing what he was doing like I expected him to, instead, he sucked my cock a couple more times and let his finger slide against my hole. An electric shock coursed up my body and I almost blew my load right into his mouth.I pushed him away just in time. He let go of my cock and balls and sat back, a little bead of cum appeared. My hands cupped her soft, perky breasts before they roved lower over flat, toned abs, taking her shirt in my hands. Our kiss broke, and her shirt was torn apart, buttons from the blouse flying. My teeth grazed her skin as I pulled the cups of her bra away with my teeth. She unclasped it and I pulled it away by the small string that separated the cups.I took hold of her breasts and, in response, Ashley arched into my hands, her nipples perking nearly instantly against my warm, calloused palms..