Anita sat back gasping and trying to catch her breath; but she suddenly was pulled out of the van by one of these niggers. My little babe looked to be...in shock…The men dragged her naked inside of the house. I followed them; but Chet got out and pushed me in the shoulders. He told me that the fun inside was just for black men. So he signaled me into a dark street and said I could walk a couple block to find an avenue, where I could get a taxi back to our hotel…He smiled at me, saying I should. .." Darling..." the first time I'd used the endearment... "I have never said 'I don't mind', I have said you're beautiful. God only made a few perfect heads. The rest He covered with hair."Ivan laughed heartily. "You'll do, son! You'll do!"At bedtime, Anya practically dragged me to her room. I'd expected to sleep on a couch, or convertabed, but instead it was her three-quarter bed, bigger than a single but smaller than a double. We didn't need much space anyway."I wasn't going to miss a second. From time to time, I would stop with the cane pressed to her breast, and then as soon as I would quickly draw it away from her, she would jump and stiffen, expecting a sharp blow to follow. After I had teased her mind and body like this for a minute or two, I was sure that she had no idea when the real strokes would come, only that they would most probably land below her left areola. I pressed the cane one final time to her left breast, then pulled away, and brought it down with a sharp. I took my finger in and out a little carefully letting her excitement grow. I loved feeling her fresh pussy and wanted to suck it. So I sat down and started eating her pussy. She loved it but started to moan a little louder. I loved her taste and badly wanted to fuck it.Then my instincts told me that it was safer at her apartment as she was alone for the weekend, so I stopped and told her to adjust her clothing and just when I opened the latch, a gang of guys came in with cigarettes. I was.