My son called me to tell me that he would be late, because he was still stuck tonight Fucking 20 years old, double repeating what are we going to do with him!It's been 3 times this week I wonder what he's doing in class to be stuck so much.It's 7 p.m. and I'm thinking about the coin I have to go get in the cellar.It must be scary at this hour with all its scum, but hey I have to go I go down quietly push the door that separates me from the cellar I hear a noise like people talking so I slow down I turn my head and the surprise I see my son against the wall and a black man who is 2 heads taller than him I hide and observe the situationThe black man slaps my son, but he doesn't react, and his face shows a submissive air that begs for more . The black man says to him: SUCKS MY FINGERS BITCH!And there I see my son sucking the black man's fingers one by one, staring at him with a submissive, bitchy air, he sucks gently and puts them deep in his throat then starts to go back and forth as if he was sucking a dick, faster and faster… I see the black man who says nothing, but looks at him with a contemptuous, superior air. Shocked, I want to intervene. But I see my son starting to massage his "attacker's" cock harder and harder, he kneads it harder and faster while sucking his fingers, the drool is flowing, but that doesn't stop him on the contrary. ..– You want my dick huh bitch… 2 days without tasting it you can't take it anymore… – YES, please master… I can't take it anymore… – Ask better than that bitch!- Please master, I want your cock, I'm missing the plug, it's not enough for me.A plugin? Whore ! What is this mess ?- Go ahead and lower your jeans! - Yes Master.He lowers it and there I see that he is wearing a woman's pink thong under his jogging!– Yum, you always steal your mother's thongs like I told you, it's a good bitch!– Yes master to make you happy… I know you like it!Bu ...

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