The sight of his dark body and muscular chest, made me feel some wetness between my legs.My Master ordered me to get down on my knees. He knew what I ...anted to be: a white married slut hungry for a huge black cock. That was me, no doubt at all…I looked down and felt his hard cock through his pants. I touched it in my hands. I could not stand it anymore; I unzipped his pants and held that magnificent black piece between my fingers.As usual, I struggled to take him deep in my mouth, so big, so. He slowly bent his head as if he read my thoughts and captured my lips with his. The feelings that shot through me were unimaginable he tasted of mint and smelled of fresh rain his hair brushed my face and was as soft as gossamer. I couldn't get enough of him he pulled me closer so that my breasts were pressed firmly against his chest and he lifted me up so that his already hardend shaft was begging for entrance into my core. I was so wet and ready for this god before me, I moaned in answer to. The day progressed pretty much as normal, and being tired from our love-making the previous day, I was glad when lunchtime arrived and I could rest in the common room. Jason was obviously still thinking about me, as he texted me as I tucked into my lunch.Jason: “Hi Teacher Green. Hope you had a nice school trip yesterday. The museum curator says to thank you for your enthusiastic participation during the trip.I smiled and giggled to myself as I read his silly message, looking to check if anyone. Both were breathing hard and hadglazed eyes. Collars were handy to have for playthings.Billy was very much enjoying his day off.Krissy told them to sit on the couch and to be quiet, if they made noiseshe would find chores for them to do, they both enjoyed some time offtheir feet, so they sat quietly, pressed against each other. Both lookingso cute.Krissy looked at her watch a while later, the afternoon seemed to havezoomed by, the two girls were still sitting quietly. Very obedient.