I met another young black man a few weeks later. He was in college and I was 34 years old. All he had to do was unzip his pants and pull out his BBC �...� 8.5” even thicker than Jerry’s. He had me! I would do anything he asked of me! He whispered to me at the adult video store where we met, "follow me home!" I did with an excitement and wonderful anticipation of getting his big black penis. I had a hard-on the whole way. I couldn’t wait. He lived in an old college dorm on campus at this major. She had dark brown, almost black hair that hung down to her mid back, and brownish green eyes that held a light within them, even after having been tortured by Frank for so many years. Rich knew the girl grew up in this life, under Franks rule. She probably didnt know any other life than this. Rich also knew some of the tortures the girl had survived through, not because he witnessed them, but because Frank had bragged about them. She should have died a long time ago. His tortures should have. All I could think was that I sure told him no bleeding, but soon I realised he was cutting my shirt, my shorts and my panties, letting them fall on the floor. "This is gonna make it funnier when you're gonna get out of here!" he laughed. I didn't know what to feel anymore, anger or happiness that he didn't use it other way...He put it safe and then blindfolded me. "We're gonna play a little game." he whispered in my ear letting me feel his warm breath. "You will have to guess what I'm touching. I walked into heaven the bed was a four poster and had hand cuffs on all the posts,,would you like me to lay down and you tie me up then fuck me or would you like to lay down i tie you up then ride your face and cock,,i went for the second option..as i laid there waiting Craig walked in totally naked and said are we ready for some fun,my mind was running a mock at this point what's going on..Craig's cock was flopping about hitting his thigh as he walked round the bed looking at me Tracy was sat.