" Holly..."She interrupted, "I hate to lose a bet. You didn't say I had to sleep last night."I just grinned and shook my head.Holly took mercy on me a...d helped me clean up after dinner. Thank god for little favors—she used more dishes than I knew I owned. However, the meal was one of her best. Shortly later she decided to crash and recover from no sleep the previous night.She cooked breakfast the next morning and after the kitchen was clean I suggested we walk to the park. We circled it once. ??I struggled on the chair for many hours. The ice cube was melting slowly, jammed inside my pussy that was frozen and painfully numb. My arse had also felt the effects of the ice from the inside, as well as the ramming up and down on the dildo, trying desperately to ease the pressure.I didn’t hear the front door open, didn’t hear him walk to the dungeon but when he threw the door open, I froze. It was one of Masters friends, and I knew that he was there to use me. Me moved over to me with a. James was sitting there, enigmatic grin pasted to his lips, shaking his head. "Mmm-mmm," he grunted."So what's your problem?" David asked him.James kept the smile. "White boys always be talkin' bout eatin' pussy. You wouldn't catch me doin' that shit."There were some catcalls. He shook his head again, and said, "You white girls tricked these boys into stickin' they tongue where it don't belong. Nasty."More laughter; then, David said, "A woman's pussy is cleaner than under your fingernails.. I reached down further and got Butch’s balls in my firm grip. I pulled them down, then back, digging my fingernails in and giving little hard tugs until he gasped. I pulled his panties down in back to expose his ass. Reaching my left hand around and putting it down the front of his panties, I transferred his balls from own hand to the other.I caressed his ass with my hand, then brought my hand up and lightly swatted him. He shifted slightly but I held him firmly in place by my grip on his.