His tongue felt so good delving deep inside me. Then he lubed me up and started using his fingers. He certainly knew how to work man pussy. My eyes w...re closed and I was engrossed in the pleasure I was experiencing. So engrossed that I didn't notice the two white approaching me. Not until one slapped his solid dick in me face. My eyes opened to the sight of two more hung white guys. "Wanna suck some white meat"?. Within seconds his big pre-cum oozing bell end was on my lips, which were. The touch, the gesture, made her weak at the knees and she closed her eyes, which were prickling with incipient tears. He stepped round and drew out her chair for her; she sat, gratefully, unable to prevent a tear trickling down her cheek."Darling?" his voice was gentle, freighted with loving concern."I ... will explain in a minute. Let's order, shall we?"She refused to speak as they ate, merely saying, "I'd like to just enjoy the meal."Afterwards, she suggested walking a little way along the. ” “Piercings and tattoos?” I asked. “Just my earlobes and a tiny tattoo on my hip.” “You have a tattoo on your hip?” I asked, amazed. She nodded and grinned. “A little, tiny tiger. I let you see it later when we get naked.” I stopped in mid-stroke, my fork hanging in mid-air. “We’re not doing that, Shania. I already told you.” “That was before you admitted you loved me.” I nodded, putting down my fork. “All the more reason not to.” “Eric,” she said, softly but very firmly, “I want you to love. But this time there was much less pain and I barely noticed. The warmth in my breasts seemed to be subsiding. Or was I just becoming use to the feeling? And what exactly was I feeling? My arms and legs ached from being tied to this chair. I was hot and my mouth was dry. But that wasn't all I felt ... I was very aroused!"What the fuck are those? What did you put on her breasts? Abbey, are you ok?" "I'm fine Jeanne, it doesn't hurt any more." "Shut up bitch, I'll deal with you later. As for you.