Do what you want to me. Just don’t stop till I say, okay?”“Okay, Babygirl!” I drive the fingers of both hands in harder and deeper. She yells,...lifts her ass up toward me even more, then reaches back and spreads each cheek even further apart, like she’s needing me to drill her even more roughly.My head is spinning. She’s moaning even louder, squeezing the fabric of my jeans, twisting it into balls in her hands, sweat oozing from her pores, the scent of it filling my mind with thoughts that are. When I got involved with her I learned that she had had a black boyfriend previously. I was not so concerned, and then I found out that he had taken her virginity. Obviously this guy was special to her. About 6 months into our relationship he and she got together behind my back and hung out. I found out, questioned her, and she reluctantly explained to me that she felt horrible, but had made the mistake of kissing/groping with him that day. She assured me that no sex took place.My feelings were. You go over and switch off the lights before you settle back into your chair switch on your laptop to read a book that you have downloaded the day before, as you are sitting reading you feel the breeze start to build a little as it hits your ankles, you think to yourself thank god for some cool air, as you are reading you feel the breeze once more hit your legs but this time it hits just below your knees and it sends a strange feeling up your body a feeling that you have not had in a very long. I had one request, and that was for no pain, when she never gave me an answer either way I felt a surge of fear, followed by excitement flow through me as I knew I was not pretty helpless, I was totally helpless and this beautiful voluptuous black goddess was firmly in charge. Tamara stood over me, legs apart and hands on hips, it looked like she had done this before but I knew she hadn’t, I thought that she must have looked at some female domination porn to get some ideas. She crouched down,.