I was begging him tolet me go but he slapped me again and told me to shut up lay there and take it.This time I felt the head of his cock push into my ...sshole I bucked again andhis cock came out. He grabbed me by the hair yanked me off the table to a chairand over his lap. Then I was told I would pay for not doing what I was told andI would learn because I was his bitch and he would do what ever he wanted to methen he started beating me with all the power he had I was crying and kickingbut the. " He went on to describe some sort of club where the locals hang out and visitors are treated to a real African experience, if they so desire. He waxed so rhapsodic about it, clutching my sleeve like that odd chap who stoppeth one of three or however that gag goes, that I promised him we'd give the place the old eyeball and see what comes of it."What comes of it ... ha ha, old blister, you don't know the half of it. I'll pick you up at 8, don't be late." With that, he answered a resounding call. I grabbed my own breast and pinch my nipples hard. “ Hmm, come for me. You taste so good. Your pussy is so fucking wet. Come in my mouth.” Hearing him say those words brought me over the edge and I came against his mouth. He sucked up my juices and ran his tongue up and down the crack of my ass. He rose up and I grabbed for him. I wanted that cock. I grabbed him and without hesitating shoved that cock in my mouth. I sucked his head and then brought his entire cock in my mouth. I sucked him. He stood up, put his fingers in his mouth, and gave a shrill whistle to get the attention of his party. "Hey, folks!" he yelled. "Free concert! Check it out! We'll stick around for it." How long you figuring on staying?" Jim asked."Maybe an hour, I don't know," Scooter grinned. "We're probably not going to run a whole lot farther today." I'd like to make it to Nankoweap," Joe said. "But we can run a little late if we have to. I think I'll wander up for the concert. Jim, you want to stay with.