I pull you even closer to me, the music quite loud now, people enjoying themselves, I feel my cock now nicely between your cheeks, and I can feel you ...lowly moving ever so gently side to side, arousing me even more, and every now and then moving very gently up and down against my cock. I slowly move my hand over your breast and touch your nipple, so erect, so perky, it's like a little bullet, I start to play with it squeezing it, flicking it, and running my fingers around and around it. . Jerome had brought me to a local motel and there some black men had fucked me wildly all night long…When Jerome brought me back to his car; my legs were still shaking from the brutal fucking that I had just experienced. The large black plug that it been shoved in my ass was still causing me some pain and I could feel the sticky cum of those black men leaking past that thing.My black lover kissed my hand and told me he was proud of me.He started the car and slowly drove away from the motel. She reached into the cabinet and withdrew the amber nitrate figure. 'It really is exquisite,' she said, stroking the carved breasts, smoothing her capable hands over the rounded buttocks, 'It's as if the artist new exactly where to carve to release the maximum vibrations. I've never felt a piece like it.' 'It's mine,' said Suna, 'It was supposed to be mine. He promised.' 'Who?' 'The artist. I got him the amber nitrate and he was to pay me with a carving of me...' Maggie's eyebrows shot up. She. Trying to get a better gauge on things he decided to prod some more, “Hey so what happened to Ashley again? I don’t think I’ve ever seen her like that.”“Well, she wa was being a bit of a party pooper and didn’t want to pick up guys, so you know” Jim honestly had no idea what she was insinuating but it now sounded like Antoinette had been behind whatever happened to Ashley. “Ha, so what you roofied your friend? I can’t see you doing that.” “Nooo, it wasn’t a roofie. But normally they just make.