Then took about a sharpie and wrote on my back and just above my ass. Then with lipstick he wrote whore with my mouth being the O and cum hole on my f...rehead with arrows pointing to my mouth. I have to admit I was a little worried about this but he was so damn hot and I really wanted to be owned by a superior black man for the night. He gave me one las look over and said let’s go. I climbed into his car and there was two other black men with another cd in between them. They introduced them. I was shocked. As far as I was concerned I had done nothing to elicit such a response but that was the situation and I’d been brought up to believe that when you make a mistake you should deal with the consequences of your actions. And it seemed to me that the consequences of my actions were straining at Stephen’s trouser fabric beneath my fluttering fingers. Now most days I would happily have withdrawn my fingers, apologised for my inadvertent error and enjoyed the journey safe in the. I kissed it gently, then flicked it with my tongue. She gasped and moaned, so I licked her harder and harder, all the while thrusting 2 fingers into her dripping cunt. I could tell that she was getting close to an orgasm, and when she came, she came hard. Her pussy clenched rhythmically around my fingers, and her juices dripped down my chin. She collapsed down onto my bed, pulling me follow her. She held me tightly against her breast, kissing me. When her breathing slowed down, I asked her:“So. I don't remember where I put it. Do you know where the coats are?"I was starting to get a bad feeling about things. I looked into her eyes and saw nothing but blankness. I remembered something that I'd read a while ago about a new tranquilliser that had an interesting side effect. Well two actually, firstly they made the recipient malleable and secondly it impaired the recall of events that had happened while under the influence. I grabbed my coat and wrapped it around her. Then I went looking.