SO I took a shower, shaved, put on some calone, and put on some nice dress paints and short sleeve red button up shirt.We decided to have a few drinks...at the house before going out. That's what we call pegaming. While we was pregaming we started talking about who will bring home the nicest looking girl. When we got to the club the music was pounding, and the dance floor was packed. I headed strait for the bar to order a round of drinks. When I got to the bar I seen this girl from work. . It is deep dark in my black bedroom with satin sheets. No moon.My thumb and forefinger tips slowly start to roll those two young yummy nipples.She is very sensitive there. She immediately begins to moan, her breath deepens.They seem to shine only black light. Infra-red to be more precise. I feel warmth.She must be my Princess of Darkness I suddenly realise. Behind me is her teacher.The best sandwich ever served to me. Her purr arouses my might. It slowly emerges.Together my two favourite black. Even though he had me in a very tight situation, he made sure that I enjoyed everything he was doing to me. I could not move with my arms out to my sides and fastened to the corners of the bed. The spreader bar, that he made himself, was holding my ankles apart about three feet. The chain that connected the bar to my collar was keeping my knees bent.The kicker was the chain from one of my nipples clamps to the other was on the outside of the other chain so when I moved, it pulled the clamps on. I almost began to salivate as Kent gripped hold of the top of his knob with his thumb and middle finger, before pushing his index finger into the sheath and twirling it around. As I watched, mesmerized, he lifted that hand to his lips and after thoroughly lubricating his index finger, once more returning it to his dick. As his index finger now whirled inside his hooded cock-head very smoothly, Kent continued to stimulate himself. The pleasure oozing from his eyes was contagious and made me.