We were the same age and had some of the same interests, so that was good enough. We both had plenty of time to kill.I had a summer job working in a w...rehouse that Dad had found for me a couple of years ago. It was a part-time job: some days they'd ask me to come in, some days not. They were flexible too, so if I preferred to come in one day because the weather was poor, or not to come in because I had a soccer game, they'd nearly always agree. It was fairly boring work but it was only for. He winced with pain. “That’s just to make sure slaves know their place”, she said sadistically, making him kiss her leather-shod feet again.Arjun felt humiliated, yet he was enjoying the sexual torment. His prick was big, it was aching, he wanted a release. Monica noticed it too and ordered him to lie down on his back while she sat on the stool playing footsie with his cock. She couldn’t help but get aroused seeing his gym-trained body with its erect 8-inch manhood.Arjun began to moan. “Please. "Mmm, that looks delicious," Heidi said appreciatively as she saw the steaks set out for their dinner."Cooking, yet another of my endless talents," Jake said in mock arrogance, and Heidi grinned wryly at him.After they ate, Jake and Heidi sat closely together on the couch, sometimes kissing, mostly just holding each other. Heidi got the sense that things were too perfect. She was too happy, something had to go wrong."Tell me about your childhood," Jake said suddenly."Why?" Heidi pulled her head. I saw a sign above a darken hallway that announced personal video booths. Then I walked in, hoping to watch some porn and relieve my aching cunt with the help of my naughty fingers…As I walked towards a booth, I heard a very deep voice say:“You want some dick, bitch…?” I could tell immediately that it was the voice of a black guy. I did not even answer and kept on walking towards a booth. But the voice insisted and said again: “Hey bitch; I asked if you want some dick…?This time I could not.