It's been a few days since my adventure in the men's room. I never had sex with my boyfriend. Yes, he pestered me to give signs of attention. But I could not imagine sex with him. His medium sized penis, its softness, and indecision. I could not just get horny from him. But, strangely, I touched myself several times a day. As soon as I was alone, my pen immediately reached for my pussy. I imagined Sam, how he guides me, how he takes me. I wanted to feel his penis, but it was to feel how his penis was stretching everything inside me. I fucked myself with a vibrator and imagined it all.

I barely survived the weekend with my boyfriend. I could not stay away for a long time. And it was necessary to do household chores. Thoughts about Sam were very distracting to me.

But Monday morning I met with great joy. Finally he will go to work and I will be alone. But opening my eyes, I realized that it was too early and my boyfriend just went to the shower.

I took the phone and wrote a message to Sam.

Hey. Your slut completely missed your huge cock.

Then I threw back the blanket. She got on all fours, so that my ass was reflected in the large mirror of the cupboard. And arched her back, took a few pictures. Yeah, it was super. My holes were slightly opened, especially my ass. Admiring I sent the most good photo to this.

Hi whore! Are you completely fucked up? So early to wake me up?

Sorry darling, I just really want you. - and wrote and smiled playfully.

So jerk off!

I've been jerking off all this time, I want you to put in me.

For this, I can punish you very much!

Yes, Sam, punish me, I was such a bad girl - I joined the game. - if you want you can fuck me again in the ass.

Then I heard my boyfriend finish washing. I covered myself with a blanket. A hand touched her pussy. She got so wet from talking to Sam.

Honey, who writes you there?

Girlfriend, calling today to her.

Ahhh, well, go.

Then the message rang again.

Today, your ass will get a lot of big and black adventures whore!

Wrote me Sam

Yes, she calls me for tea.

Well, go, I'll kiss you.

He leaned toward me with his lips and kissed me.

I love you!

I love you too! - I replied. And my pen squeezed penetrating into me with three fingers. Ahhh, how nice - I thought again presenting how Sam came to me like a whore.

My boyfriend got dressed and left. And I took off the blanket ran into the shower. I washed everything thoroughly, both outside and inside. I took the phone and started scribbling a message.

Where should I go?

Without waiting for an answer, I went to the closet to choose what I would wear for a rendezvous with my black master. Maybe again as then? She, it was, you need something more interesting. I like stockings, so I dress them. Today without garters. So, there is a black dress. It is well wrapped my charms. Mmmm, perhaps great.

Having dressed, I spun in the mirror. What I saw I really liked. Very sexy with buttons on the neckline unbuttoned.

I again decided to insert a cork with a lens in the ass. Bent over in front of the mirror to see how she looks in me. And she raised the hem of her dress.

Yeah, you look like a whore - I smiled to myself. But then with a ringing fell out of the ass this traffic jam.

Here's a pancake, stopped holding me. Well today without her, then buy more.

Then someone rang the doorbell.

Damn, did my dear forget something. I threw on a long robe and went to open the door.

Without asking or looking through the peephole, I opened the door. To my surprise there was no limit. That was Sam. He stood and looked at me.

What a whore! Did not wait?

No Sam, I wanted to come to you myself.

He pushed me into the house and closed the door behind him.

There is no party at your house tonight - he grinned and showed me a bag of treasured pills.

Mmmm, Sam, you know how to make me happy.- He took one pill and put it in my open mouth.

But Sam, this is my home, maybe my boyfriend may come, may we go somewhere? I agree to everything.

I opened the robe, took it off and threw it to the side. She went off and spun.

I see you were waiting for me - he smiled.

Of course! - I turned my ass, arched the back, so that the hem of the dress lifted up a bit. And looking at him from behind the shoulder licked her lips. - you promised to punish me.

Yes whore! - he slapped me on the ass - today you will be well punished.

He led me into the living room.

I have something to show you.

He turned on the TV and inserted the disc. I saw myself at our first meeting.

Oh Sam, did you edit the movie with me?

Yes! Do you have a beer?

Yes.

Go bring me.

I got up and again got a slap on the pope. I went to the kitchen. A little scary, I didn’t want my boyfriend to find out about my meetings on the side, even though she wanted revenge, for losing me. But for some reason I was excited by this mystery. I took the beer in the fridge and opened it and carried it to Sem.

Here you are.

He silently took the bottle from me and took a sip without distracting from the video.

I sat on the sofa, and we watched the video for about an hour. Damn, I can not describe, there was everything and the toilet and how I beg to fuck me. I think even some porn actresses will envy me. I started up very much looking at it, and the tablet has already worked. I felt the euphoria growing in my head, and all fears and doubts disappear.

I already wanted Sam to take me, take me like a whore, like video and even tougher. And he did not even look at me. Here's a beast, what does he do with me? I sat on the couch with a handle stretched between the legs and began to stroke my pussy.

Aaaaah - I just.

What are you doing? - Sam turned to me

I want you to enter me - I moan again, without removing my hand.

He immediately gave me a smacking slap. Yes, so strong that I fell on the floor, on the carpet.

Bitch! Do not touch your pussy! Don't touch her at all! He shouted. “You are not here for your satisfaction, but for mine!”

I'm sorry, Sam! - I took on the cheek and whined. - But I really want you!

Yes, I do not care what you want!

Somebody rang at the door. I was doused later. Who is it! If only not my boyfriend - flashed through my head. I looked at Sam plaintively, not knowing what to do.

Another call.

Well, look, go open!

I started to get up on my feet, my head was spinning a little, and my legs were a little weak.

I turned to the door and walked slowly, adjusting the dress. Sam, seeing this, came up behind and pulled the hem of my dress up, so I was naked from the waist down.

What are you shy about? Whores should not be shy, but on the contrary, should advertise themselves.

I did not say a word went to the door. To say it was scary, to say nothing. I looked through the peephole. And I saw nothing, someone closed it. Fuck you! I sighed and opened the door ...

Wow, what a beauty - four black guys looked at me and smiled.

To say that I was glad, to say nothing. This is not the neighbors, neither my boyfriend nor the postman, not everything that was spinning in my head as I walked to the door.

Hi! You to me? - I smiled.

The one that stood closest to everyone and put his hand between my legs, I immediately felt like two of his fingers entered me.

It hit me right there. I wanted it so that someone entered me. And let it be the fingers of a stranger black guy, me and my pussy didn't care at all.

Ahhh - I moaned and spread my legs a little.

Yes, she seems ready men. Everything flows like a bitch!

In response, I reached out with a pen to his groin and began to stroke his cock under my shorts. How big it is - flashed through my head.

Of course I'm ready boys, I was waiting for you - I smiled ...