Softly kissed her inner thighs beside her pussy. Where I could see she was pulsating and her panty was already wet. I started kissing her inner thighs...hardly I could see her shouting please move up to take it. I even neglected it. Still moved further and kissed her navel and took one of her breasts in one mouth and other in my hand and feasting on them like anything. I could see the marks all over boobs. She was crying in love pain.I moved little down and took a scissor and cut open her panty.. 30, instead of right after school. I figured maybe she had some chores to do or something. When I began eating her I noticed a lot of fluid in there."Notice anything, faggot boy?" You're extra wet." That's cum, faggot. I got fucked by a man. A black man with a big black prick. You're cleaning up his cum."Maybe I should have been disgusted. But it turned me on even more."I guess faggot boy likes eating other men's jizz out of my pussy. Huh?" Yes Myrna, I do. I love cleaning you up." Good girl.. We walked past the front door, and i quickly locked it and flipped the sign to say, 'Sorry, we're closed!'"I have some better stuff in the back, would like to look?" I asked."Ok!"I took her to the back, then slammed the door shut. "You won't be going anywhere for a while." I blurted. I guess my horniness took over me."Wait wha-" she said as i quickly covered her mouth. i taped her mouth shut and chained her up."Oh yes..." I sighed examining her. She squirmed for help, but it was just loud. Now I understand what Master Ken means when he talks about his Jamaican Beauties.’ * * * * * Max agreed with Denise’s suggestion that they walk the six blocks to the Quad so neither one would have to drive back after consuming too much wine. Other than the occasional comments from young Jamaican men and elderly American male tourists, which were often overtly sexual but always positive, their walk was uneventful. As usual, the Quad’s security guards mauled their breasts, but the two young.