Not having noticed any other women tattooed and collared as I was in my two visits to the club, I asked Robert, “How many white bitches are coll...red as I am?”Grinning, Robert replied. “One, you’re the first. Your husband said how you wanted to be tattooed, marked as a white slut for black men, and chained to show your submission to the black race. If that’s what a white lady wants, we know how to do it. There’s going to be more like you too.”I just sat. "God, oh God!"The room swirled around her in a mad explosion of colors. Janice pulled herself up again and gazed at the lapping animal. How odd it was, seeing something that big, that dark and furry between her legs! His pointed ears bobbing up and down, his tail wagging slowly from side to side, the hairs tickling her toes -- it was all so strange. Janice thought about it again and closed her eyes, feeling her cunt winding up for that big cum that would blast her through the roof.Chad was. .Fir hum kiss karne lage aur fir main uska boobs chusne laga itne mein mera lund khaada hogaya aur unhone kaha ab raha nahi jaata daalde apna lund apne didi ki choot me aur fadd daal meri choot fir maine apna lund unki choot me daala toh wo jaa hi nahi raha tha fir maine ek jordaar jhatka mara mera adha lund uski choot me chala gaya aur wo chilla padi aur maine jhat se uske muh pr kiss karne aur fir se dusra jordaar jhatka mara mera pura lund uski choot me ghus gaya aur uski akhon se asoon. ..fuck me oh yea, yea....ohhhhhhhhhhh......" I wasshooting my load all over my chest, shot after shot my body was beingcovered with cum. My face, chin, a load even landed straight in my openmouth, which I savored and swallowed. "Yea fuck me, oh god......' I kept stroking my hard cock, chokingevery last bit of sperm out, while my other hand was rapidly fucking myass. I knew my father was there, but I couldn't stop, I didn't want tostop, I was shooting my load everywhere. "Oh fuck.