.unless…”"I'll do anything you want." I said softly… "Anything…"Then I knew that black bastard was just after my ass. And there was no way I c...uld stop him from getting it. So I figured I should better go along with it, to get it over with as soon as possible. He then ordered me to strip off…I unzipped my jeans, pushing them down to my thighs. My black thong was transparent. The silky material was clinging to my ass. Before I could put down my pants to my ankles, the black man grabbed my waist. As he turned back, Susan saw the camera once again. He stopped about five feet from the table, at the foot of the table, and raising the camera, took a photograph. He moved closed, and took several more. Finally, making a few adjustments to the camera’s lens, he moved a few inches from her widely stretched opening, and took two or three more photos, then he lowered the camera. Susan was miserable, not as much with her predicament, rather the fact that Peter was taking her picture, and she was. ” I slowly pulled her panties down over her hips, and gently let them slide down her legs, allowing Anna to step out of them. Still feeling how wet they were in my hand, I reluctantly placed them on the chair. “Why don’t you try spanking my bum again now?” Anna said. "It will sound a lot different to before; I’d like you to hear it.” I picked up the paddle and once again gently smacked her now bare bum. The sound and the way Anna moaned as it made contact was amazing. Anna, with a big. He reached down and pulled the panties to one side, exposing his tool, but instead of sucking him, I turned him around so his arse faced me: I pulled the thin length of cotton to one side, and transferred my tongue to his arsehole, French kissing it just like I’d kissed his mouth, just like I kiss female pussy. I worked my lips and tongue between his spread buttocks, working my tongue firmly into his hole, using everything I had to rim him as well as I possibly could. He’d responded to my.