I’d be lying if I said I didn’t immediately notice its size. I snuck a quick look into the kitchen and then found myself leaning over to get a bet...er look as I pointed his pee stream where it needed to go.“Wow!” Jerome moaned. I looked up at him for a second. I was a bit embarrassed but found myself looking down at his penis again anyway. I was kinda stunned. Not just at the size but the fact that I was touching my son’s friend’s penis…My son’s black friend. For just a moment my c***dhood. " Amanda, please, don't worry too much," Sirinna said. She lifted her hands and lightly grasped Amanda's arms. "You're as safe here as you..." Oww!!" Amanda cried, wrenching away from Sirinna's touch, tears trickling down her face."I'm sorry!" Sirinna said. "Here, turn around, Amanda. No, I won't touch it again, I just want to look... oh dear... "Amanda's injured upper arm was covered in large, ugly purplish-blue bruises that had only grown worse during the night. It looked swollen as well, the. He rubbed his finger around and around as I thrashed about. Finally, I put my hands back on his wrist to stop him since my clit was now so sensitive. He moved his finger off my clit but then pushed his middle finger into my wet hot pussy. He moved his finger inside me rubbing my pussy walls for a few seconds and then pulled his hand out of my pants.He looked at his glistening finger and then brought it to my mouth. I took his hand with both of mine, opened my mouth and sucked his middle finger. "Get on all fours on the floor bitch" which I immediate did, much to the amusement of the other guys in the room. "I'm going to give this little queer my ownership mark" he said, to great rousing cheers from everyone, with this he gave me the hardest spank I have ever received (even to this day!) and left a perfect handprint on me. "Anyone can use my sub, just ask me first as I own it" The whole time, his voice was at a conversational level, not shouting or aggressive in any way. I nervously.