Absolutely none

Rachel stepped closer and grasped your blond hair as you knelt before her in service. She tugged your head forward. Your whimper was instinctive as your face was tugged forward between strong black thighs.

Rachel pushed herself higher, settling her thighs of either side of your face until you were sandwiched between two thick ebony thighs. Her arousal and excitement caused some amount of pressure to be exerted on your head.

You looked up slightly alarmed and confused, before catching the black womans eyes. She gazed back at you with two hot cauldrons of brown lust.

You shivered in fear and arousal as Rebecca moved further forward and pushed her hips down over your face. You could see that her pubic hair was actually trimmed into a nice triangle of curled black hair above her mound. As she grasped your face bringing you closer you watched as her pussy twitched. Her lips opened a little wider, then closed again, leaving a warm and wet feeling on your face.

You caught another glimpse of Rachel's face, a look of satisfaction and dominance as she looked down back at you, pushing your beautiful teen face firmly into the dark tight curls between her loins.

She was moving you into position between her legs, and now your face was hovering above her pussy. The strong, slightly musty, but not really unpleasant aroma arising from her pussy percolated in your nose, erupting arousal in your brain.

Your female body was soon able to notice how incredibly wet she was. Another little whimper seemed to escape from your lips as she pulled you again. The scent of the ebony woman’s pussy was pungent and powerful as your nose was now pressed into her mound. A hot wetness invaded your nostrils as Rachel slithered over your face lips and nose. She humped and writhed against your pretty face, clasping her strong thighs on either side of your head.

"Come now. You've tasted black cock and liked it. Surely you must enjoy black pussy as well," she said, evidently catching your alarm or resistance. Rachel gripped your hair a bit more forcibly now, beckoning your compliance.

Your body would no longer permit resistance and instead reacted in its own sexual submission. Your male mind had ****, but you wouldn't have had a problem eating out such a gorgeous woman if you still had your male body to begin with.

You began kissing her mound and her thighs while slowly exhaling. From Rachel's lips came a soft hymn of approval. You continued to kiss, but now that approval had become a little frustrated.

You begin to kiss more earnestly with your tongue, but a flood of juices causes you to pull back in distaste and fear. Rachels hands still in your hair tightened threateningly and you kept your tongue extended and started a tentative licking again.

"Stiffen your tongue Joan and stick it in," Rachel demanded, displaying her frustration at your slow movement.

You stiffen your tongue and run it through her slit in compliance. She’s beyond moist and your tongue is quickly coated with the secretions from her pussy.

You watch as Rachel closes her eyes in delight as you obey her command. Rachel's nipples stiffen hard as she feels your tongue stiffen and poke through her labia. Reacting to your penetration she begins pushing her hips backwards and forwards on your hot wet stiff tongue. “Ok now lick up and down inside me,” Rachel says giving you your next orders. She humps her hips and wriggles on your hot tongue excitedly.

You began to lap a bit more of her pussy, trying to ignore her constant squirming. As your tongue made repetitive contact with Rachel's pussy, you felt a jolt of electricity run through your body. The taste had turned from dull and and musty to a sweet and musky flavor, a heady combination that made your senses reel.

Rachel's thighs tightened around your head, holding you in place as you lapped at her folds. Her sigh was like music to your ears, a low, throaty sound that seemed to vibrate through every cell in your body. Rachel sighed as your hot wet tongue lapped across her pussy. The moisture oozing out of her and glistening in the light.

When you pushed your tongue against her pussy again, your mouth floods with her juices, causing you to aspirate for a second. It did not matter though, Rachel ignored your attempts to escape as her hips bucked reflexively as the starburst of pleasure burst in her loins. She could not control a sudden feverish humping as your blond head lapped at her soft wet lips between her splayed thighs.

Her moans excited you. Your tongue now danced across her clit, sending shivers down her spine. Rachel's fingers tightened in your hair, pulling you closer as she began to rock her hips against your face. The motion was now slow and sensual, a gentle grinding that seemed to build in intensity with each passing moment.

You looked up and saw Rachel was now resting her head back on the toilet, her eyes closed as she enjoyed what you were doing.

You picked up the pace. If you were going to be **** into eating out this woman's purple quim, you weren't going to let her relax.

Her reaction was immediate. She squirmed in ecstasy above your face. The feel of your hot tongue as it slid across her aroused pussy was scintillating and set her shivering with pleasure. She seemed to love the way your tongue tentatively lapped across the wet slash of her inner flesh.

As Rachel's body trembled beneath your touch, you felt a sense of satisfaction wash over you. Your fingers moved gently over her clit, feeling the heat and wetness of her arousal. Rachel's moans grew louder, filling the room with a symphony of pleasure. Rachel's ebony thighs glistened with sweat, a testament to the intensity of her arousal. Her skin was smooth, soft and slick in stark contrast to the pressure of her thighs. You felt her fingers tighten in your hair, pulling you closer as she ground her hips against your face.

She was so close. She jumped and jerked at the exquisite sensation, and before she could control herself found her pussy spasming. In an instant the black woman opened her eyes and let her head roll back rocking from side to side. For a moment her eyes glazed over as the incredible sensation between her legs overwhelmed her with the intensity of the pleasure. She jammed her pussy down on your face and shook as an orgasm overtook her and suddenly she was squirting her own juices over you.

Rachel began to calm down and quickly suspected her orgasm may have shocked you as she realized she may have drowned with her juices. Instead as she raisd her hips to release you she felt your tongue still lapping tentatively at her wet loins.

You felt your face being stroked gently as Rachel removed her pussy from against your mouth. Your face now glistened, coated in her fluids. You looked at her and she smiled back in a warm satisfied look. She had not expected anything quite so exhilarating and thrilling no matter how often her husband brought a willing young plaything for the family.

Rachel abandoned pulling your hair and instead leaned forward sliding her hands down and around your waist, pulling your body up. You leaned forward in compliance as Rachel dipped her own head down meeting you face to face.

You nearly gasped as Rachel’s tongue entered your mouth. Her arms came up around the you and held her close and tight as your tongue duelled with Rachel's in a dance of lust and excitement.

You shivered when the woman’s body pressed against your own, and the woman’s tongue delved between your own mouth and lips cleaning her juices from you. You groaned at the feeling as she licked a bit harder and started to seek those private places that she knew would excite you further.

"Joan did you enjoy that as much as I did?" Rachel said, as her hands slipped over your body grasping and squeezing the delightfully round orbs of your breasts. You gasped at the sensation of the hot hands as they groped and massaged your chest. Your body reacted with hot flashes of heat through your loins.

"Yes...Mistress Rachel" you squeaked. You didnt know why you said that. Why did you call her mistress. It was unusual but she seemed so dominant that it was the only thing you could call her.

An instaneous smile reassured you that you did something right.

"Oh I like that my dear. Please take a shower. I'll have fresh clothes waiting for you in the guest room"