I could tell she knew my true feelings. Our eyes locked for the second time that day, and for a moment, I forgave my captors, they made this beautiful...moment possible. ‘Bet you’d like to fuck her eh?’ I fell from grace. Our eyes displayed twin expressions of shock and panic. I tried to rally my bravery yet again. ‘Why me? Why Elena,’ I asked. ‘Well, John’s all tuckered out from his last one, Mark and Luke are keeping watch over the rest of your friends, and I’m the guy asking you if you want to. " We all knew what she was referring to. Megan defused the sexual tension by saying how she was hungry. With that, we were all ready so we walked out of the room.There was a restaurant a short walk from the hotel. With the large holiday crowd in town, the streets were bumper to bumper – not to mention the difficulty parking – so we walked to dinner. The street was clogged with college students cruising the strip. We were walking faster than the traffic was moving. While we walked, Megan and. It was blurry from the bubbles, but I could clearly see her pubic hair. Then, she straddled me!"Patrick turned silent there for a while and took another sip of whiskey. I myself could say nothing at all. My head was full of pictures of imagining the scene with partly naked Pauline sitting in Patrick's lap in a public pool. The strange thing was, that I pictured Pauline with Laura's face, full of intense pleasure from being in that situation. And it didn't bother me! I thought I should be mad. I was high on it!More time went by and no word from Steven. My bitchification, totalsubmission and addiction to black cock continued to get worse. The facefuckhole rotations had made me addicted to the musk of black cock and balls. Inot only wanted to suck and be fucked on a daily basis, I started needingto breathe in the musk of a black cock, like a junkie addicted to sniffingglue. When I knelt down before a black man ready to suck him, I would takethe time to press my nose up against his.