“You like that, huh? XXX I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants as he watched then my shirt. John was my Black “Daddy” I had met in the parking lot of a wholesale club a few months ago. I almost lost my balance a few times, he was pounding my ass so hard. With each powerful thrust of his hips all I could manage was to let out a groan of “Ahhg! I turned around, “I found it!”. I wanted to taste his cock but NEEDED him to fuck me hard. I was biting my bottom lip again slightly while looking up at him, directly in his big beautiful brown eyes. “Top drawer on the left.” I answered. You like being the black man’s bitch, huh?” he said, obviously referring to my collar.
