." came a choked moan from behind the couch. Linda was taken back but then her curiosity got the better of her."Yes, I believe I can handle it Beverly... At least I THINK I can." She was obviously interested and she lifted her head a bit and stood on her toes trying to see where the noise had come from.Beverly led her through the room and around to the back of the sofa. When she first saw him she gasped and took a half step backwards. Then she caught hold of herself and walked a little closer.. It felt so good to be pleasured by a man again and being watched by someone else only added to the joy. Steve continued to finger me and as I relaxed, I could feel him push another finger in and then another. I was taking three fingers deep in my ass, from a stranger. Before long, I noticed Kris make a move. He was clearly aroused, his cock sticking a good eight inches out in front of him, as he moved behind Steve and began touching his ass and then his hand went between his legs to grab hold. Sara wasn’t very specific about why her parents might hate him, and Wayne didn’t want to force the issue just yet. He had a good idea why a white girl’s father might not like him.Sure enough, when Sara’s father, Dale, answered the door, Wayne thought he saw him flinch.“Are you the boy my daughter invited over for dinner tonight?” he said.“Yeah, uh, yes, sir,” Wayne stammered, remembering Sara’s advice to call him “sir.” He hated doing that, but Sara had insisted he do it. She said her daddy was. He was weak, she knew, but she made no effort to get out of his grasp. When he let go, she felt the cuffs unlock and slide off her wrists. Still blindfolded, she lay as she was. She was too exhausted, too bewildered, and anxious that the remaining pleasure in her body would disappear if she moved too quickly. She expected that Kevin would pull her from the desk and hold her. Or say something to her. But nothing happened. Finally, she took the blindfold off and.