Are you threatening me? I hissed under my breath, trying not to draw attention to the table, even though there were only a couple other people around....For once I was tired of being the underdog. Yeah, I could be, if you dont shut up. She snapped, her eyes glittering as she looked at me. I dont care, you conceited bitch.. That did it. She took her soup and threw the bowl at me. I smacked it away before I got too drenched, got up and left, tears starting again. I didnt care if people saw this. I didn't want them to hurt Mac. But I didn't see how I could do what they wanted. I've never been very good at pleasing a man with my mouth. I enjoy teasing Mac's hard cock with sexy kisses as a form of foreplay. But when it come to actually sucking it I'm not very good. I can't control the gagging.Mac didn't seem to mind that I wasn't good at it. These men weren't going to be as understanding.John reached out and grabbed my left nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Using it as a handle he. Seen closer, he was a real cute black guy. He really turned me on; because I knew he wanted more than to talk with me. He insisted and called me a couple more times in the next week and at one point he told me he was jerking himself as he was thinking about me sucking his cock. Every time he asked me to come over but I always said he would not; but just because my loving husband was there every night…One Friday night I was home alone. I had just taken a shower and was starting to touch myself,. *SMACK**SMACK**SMACK**SMACK*I struggled and tried to kick, but the restraints held me easily in place.*SMACK**SMACK**SMACK**SMACK**SMACK*I tried to protest through the panties, shoved in my mouth, but to no avail.*SMACK**SMACK**SMACK**SMACK*Finally the swats ceased. He returned the paddle to the table.He walked back around behind me and I felt thick fingers in the waistband of my boxers. He yanked them down with less effort than it took to remove my girlfriend's panties.I was now completely.