Well who cares, my cock had no role to play anyway. I followed him into his bedroom. There wasn't a lot in it, just a double bed, and a chest of drawe...s. Then I saw on top of the chest was a camcorder. Bugger was he going to film me?"You don't mind if I film this do you, I like to keep a reminder of all the white asses I get to fuck."I said I didn't mind, but just hoped that he didn't put the stuff on the Internet, but my desire for black cock was greater than my worries, so I soon forgot about. “Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she grunted as she droveherself onto his imaginary manhood. But the “Yes!”quickly turned to “Noooooooooo!” when all sensationstopped once again.“No, no, no, no, no, no, no,” she sobbed. “I need tocum! I need it! Please, let me cum!” But Teasinatormerely ran it programs and hummed softly as its fanscooled its computer processor.Marsha waited for the cycle to begin again. Maybe thistime she could fool the machine. He kissed me, walking me backwards as he did. Even blindfolded, I could tell he was smiling, as was I. Once we made it closer to the bed, he placed me on the bed and climbed on the bed.I had my legs spread, my right leg wrapped around his body. My right hand cupped his face, I felt his hands wrapped around my back. His body laid at my side. I had absolutely lost myself in his embrace, I had no desire for the night to end. After a few quick kisses, and a moment of allowing our smiles to rest on. After walking several steps you are stopped and feel a hand reach down to your leg and lift it by the calf then place it on a step in front of you. Slowly you ascend the stairs, only four steps, then you feel the firmness of a wooden planked porch beneath your feet. You hear the door open and you are led inside. Once inside you hear a lot of commotion of your captures moving about the house. Then you are led into another room. No one says anything to you. You are stopped from walking further.