Another guy also wanted a hand job; so I started stroking him off too. Now I had a black cock in each hand and it was really turning me on so badly; b...t I could not let them know. The guy whose lap I was sitting on reached around and started fingering my pussy with two fingers. I started bouncing up and down a bit on him and then I heard him say I was very wet.Both black cocks had grown even bigger in my hands and they were close to my face; but I had to stop before things could get out of. I grew to love the feel of his big muscular arm around me... He showed me how to make breakfast and then we served the men and after we cleaned up he gave me the grand tour of the kitchen then the storeroom it was in the storeroom that we had sex for the second time! There was a pallet of dried beans in the back of the storeroom and as we got next to it Lee threw me down on top of the bean bags and began tearing my clothes off "Did you lock the door?" I panted as he was already out of his. Oh, mercy, now I know different. And all thosepictures of bound up tortured and murdered victims I've seen in magazines andon the television. Just like me, did they lay there bound up and hoping againsthope that they weren't going to die, but too paralyzed by fright to put upany resistance. Did they too scream with forlorn despair and dread every timetheir tormentor approached. They're almost always female. God, the boots onthe other foot now, I'm the weak, passive, helpless victim now and I. So I make conversation further ask about what she does and how she end up in such a party because you don’t look such type of girl. Alina: I live in hostel just for experience I came here because I like adventures and try different things in life.Me: mean we have same nature because I live this type of life(She smiled)Alina: no way you are just flirting. I like adventures but on such type of thingMe: if I was of that type I should be the girls in room like others. But see I am standing with.