By the time 4 pm came, I had been crying in our cabin for at least 2 hours. I had walked every inch of the ship, every floor, looking for Chris and h... was nowhere to be found. Every lustful sexual thought I had was gone, and the threatening feelings of losing him began to enter my heart. I was completely unnerved….upset…and scared. When I heard the cabin door open near 5 pm I sat up and said, “Chris”? I said it in the most excited, scared, sad, needy tone I have ever used in my life. When. No time wasted on breakingyou in - just start using and abusing you to the maximum.What can be more maddeningly torturous than having your whole bodyimmobilized, unable to react to the vile things they do to you withanything more than a twitch, propped on a fucking bench with every partof your body strapped to the sticky, smelly leather, your hips heldrigidly in place, feeling a pair of strong hands on your wide-spreadthighs and the head of a huge dick pressing against your still tightopening,. She then placed her left leg on the bed and said that she had just gotten the tattoo 2 weeks prior after she and Rob had a foursome with her mom's best friend and her black husband. She said that they also have a married black male coworker of Rob's who they would occasionally meet when his wife was out of town. She explained that Rob who is a sub love seeing her with other men and especially loves watching a black cock going deep inside her. At that point my black cock was rock hard and seeing. Made sense, him being a frog-like species warm and moist environments would naturally agree with him. “Time for a little fun.” He muttered and laughed to himself. He rushed up to the edge of the shower. It was a stand alone cubicle with a curtain to allow privacy. All the plumbing would be under the small plastic square that a person would stand on while cleaning themselves. He would have to get under stand to cause Gwen a little trouble.Crawling under the shower curtain he stayed in the.