1. I Enslaved a Black Girl and her b*****r


    Date: 11/15/2015, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Taboo, Author: MarieL, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    inches, my jaw dropped, and when I looked up at Abrihet, she was smiling, her white perfect teeth showing a delightful naughtiness, as she put her long finger on the photo I was looking at, her manicured nail touching his erection, 'He will fuck you good', she said calmly, her long lashed moving as if in slow motion, her breasts heaving, 'And what about you Abrihet', I asked her, looking straight into her eyes, 'will you fuck us', I could feel my own nipples harden when she nodded she would. 'What about my b*****r she asked', a light hint of desperation added an edginess to her melodic voice, 'You mean this boy is your b*****r', she nodded in the affirmative. My mouth felt dry and I drew my tongue across my lips to moisten them. My mind was all over the place, this was pure sex, nothing more, these were c***dren as I was in my late thirties and my husband in his late fifties, I was choosing a girl and her well endowed younger b*****r, with an aim of sexual pleasure, and I felt no shame, just excitement. 'OK Abrihet', I said, my voice sounding like treacle, 'If I do this it must be in my strict control, I need total obedience'. 'I promise maam, we shall be obedient'. I left the office and waited outside in the company limo, parked outside, while Abrihet finished with all the necessary arrangements. After 20 minutes she emerged her loose fitting lemon dress fluttering in the wind, bared her long legs all the way up to her panties, and I saw my driver shift uncomfortably, he ...
    must have been thinking the same as I was, she was the perfect sex toy for my husband, and then I felt a twinge, an unfamiliar urge not felt since my boarding school days, rekindled, perhaps she could lie between us in a huge bed, I could feel myself wetting, as she climbed in beside me in the back. 'We can go get my b*****r Madam', she dutifully, and then she gave orders to the driver and we drove off, as I took hold of her delicate hand and placed it on my thigh, covering it with my own. The windows were down as we sped to the outskirts of the town to where Abrihet lived with her parents, my eyes were closed as the warm air swept throw the open window, it felt nice, as did Abrihet's hand, the memories of boarding school came flooding back, it had been 25 years years since another girl had put her hand there, 'Slow down a bit', I said to the driver, not wanting to get there too quick, 'Sorry Madam', he said and the car slowed down, as Abrihet's fingers entered me, my body convulsed and I felt me breaths come in sobs, thankfully drowned out by he radio, the sheer pleasure of being fingered in the back of a limo was indescribable, especially for a woman my age, and as I eased her hand onto my lap, her black fingers were wet with my juices, and I wiped them with my own fingers, until they were dry, part of me was absorbed into her, and her knowing smile spoke volumes. 'Will you do the same for my husband Abrihet', I asked, 'Yes Madam', she said musically, 'I will anything' This ...
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