It was about an hour or so later I woke up randomly. I tossed and turned for a bit before I decided to check my phone. I opened up snapchat to see if ...aybe any of my friends posted a story. Then I saw Sarah posted one. I immediately opened it. It was just added. It was a selfie video of her at a bar, taking a shot. My stomach sank a little, because she either lied to me earlier, or she changed her mind because someone else convinced her to go out. And my first guess was Mark.I sat my phone down. This repulsive being makes her nauseous. The man continues to knead, rub and fiddle with her... “I know what you want whore ... You’re dying to receive my cock ... But you’ll have to wait until I decide.”Claudia doesn’t understand this. How can this pig imagine that she wants anything from him?The rings snap open and she falls heavily to the ground. The man ties her wrists tight behind her back with a string that goes through her skin, puts a dog collar around her neck, a choke collar. He. Carefully at first as not to wake her but as I worked her feet on my cock I realized that she was out for the count. I enjoyed so much how her soft silky nylon feet felt on my cock I had to be careful not to cum to quick. After about 15 minutes I couldn't take it any more and blew a huge load that shot way up in the air landing all over the place.After comming down from the high of feeling her feet on my cock ,my cock was still hard. So I got up and positioned her so that I could hold her by. At last it pushed against my womb but was far too big to enter further. The paralysed black mans length forcing itself so far within my loins that I could feel it high inside me pushing against the inside of my belly button. With difficulty I lifted myself up and dropped down again, and again onto his iron hard shaft. The stimulation inside my vagina was so immense without any clitoral pressure I was orgasming constantly. Davie couldn't take anymore either and I felt him shooting several times.