Black Mamba

I was still sitting on my heels and she towered above me causing me to feel
subservient. Her cock, now quite hard and extremely fat stood out a
respectable six inches, a forty-five degree angle and glistened wetly with my
saliva. She still had on her boots, blouse and nylons held up wiyh a garter
belt. I was desperate to slide her meat into my salivating mouth.
She strolled confidently down a side hall, her heels clicking loudly on
the wood floor, while I struggled to shed my cloths as quickly as possible.
Looking over her shoulder she smiled seductively and beckoned me. I scampered
along the floor on my hands and knees to catch up with her.

The room to which I followed Jen was the den. It was appointed quite nicely
with a conversation pit containing two sofas a coffee table and two
recliners. There was also a wet bar, fireplace and pool table. Erotic art
covered the walls except one that had full drapes. By now J had removed her
blouse and was reclining on a sofa wearing only a shelf bra, that displayed
her magnificent teats, white satin garter belt, stockings and her calf high
boots. Her cock was at full attention letting me know that she was not
entirely displeased with my performance so far. Motioning me forward, she
pointed between her hefty legs and said, "Feeding time, sugar."

Knee walking clumsily to her, I positioned myself between her sturdy legs
and immediately began to bathe her hot cock and balls with my wet tongue. A
pearl of precum oozed from her piss slit and I quickly tongued it up while
gazing into her eyes adoringly. Shifting position Jen rubbed my lace covered
cock with her leather covered lower leg. Clutching her limb tightly between
my legs, I began to dog fuck my cock rapidly against her boot, while sucking
hungrily on her fat ebony cock. As I watched her, she smiled and mouthed
kisses at me. I had unhooked her front closure bra and was squeezing her
erect nipples. They jutted out more than a half inch and were surrounded by