First they moved to my hard and sensitive nipples. They love attention, and were getting everything they needed as she pinched them. As her hands were...busy above, her mouth pressed against my jeans. A few hot breaths against my jeans, and my cock was aching for more. I reach down and open my pants so she would have better access. “Love the briefs.” She commented, as she proceeded to suck the head of my cock through the material. I’m in heaven. A beautiful CD. On her knees. Sucking me in her. With your hands andfeet bound, you are unable to offer any resistance or show any protestto whatever they want to do with you. And they can do anything they wantto you without worrying about any acts of defiance - no turning yourhead away, no trying to keep your mouth closed, no teething or beggingto stop - no situation control of any king. No time wasted on breakingyou in - just start using and abusing you to the maximum.What can be more maddeningly torturous than having your whole. Got it?" He said harshly. "Yeah, god. All you have to do is fuck me quickly and you get three grand." I responded. The black man didn't respond. All he did was poof out a breath of air and begin unbuttoning his pants. I couldn't beleive it, I was finally going to get what I want. What I need. What I lust. A good, hard, big, black, cock. I heard as he unbuttoned his pants, and finally drop them. I prepared myself and looked behind me. What I saw next made everything vanish. My puckered asshole. We walked into the church and just stared at the eight flowing banners that hung from the A-frame rafters on either side of the sanctuary. The curved backing of the chancel was hung with a woven tapestry that combined both Melody’s weaving and her fabric dying. The chalice and circles logo was prominent as were other symbols of marriage and family. Beneath the chalice were embroidered the words, ‘Bigger than both of us.’ For our family, that meant a lot.We ate at the same hotel that night and.