“You think so?” she asked, her eyes bright, a smile playing across her face. “Then, why didn’t you call me?”“That again? You’re nothing ...ut persistent.”“Yes I am. You haven’t answered me.”“I thought you were being polite when you gave me your number.”She nodded. “Yeah. I can see that. You’re an old fogy, me a gorgeous girl. I can see why it scares you.”“Scares me? It doesn’t!”“Sure it does. Fragile male ego and all that. Never mind. Get dressed. I’ll take you out since you clearly aren’t taking. It literally turned me blind and as I slowly tried opening my eyes again, I realized I was not in my bed.“Where am I?? What is this place??” I asked myself as I looked around the room. How much ever I tried I just could not recognize the place. And despite continuous efforts, I still could not move an inch.I had slept wet and naked, and I still had nothing on me to cover my modesty. And now I did not even know where I was and on whose bed.I was becoming increasingly nervous and made one more. Mike started talking dirty to me and told his pals what a nasty white girl I was, and they could use me all afternoon. So I had these three guys using my body for hours. They untied me and took me to the living room and turned on the TV to watch some sports game and drink beer and tequilla shots. We were still all naked, and after about 4 shots, I started getting a little drunk and super-relaxed, which is what I need for butt fucking. I have a very tight ass, and usually don't enjoy anal too. It was only now, with my cunt boiling over like a lava flow that I looked into those dark brown eyes to see an intelligence with impish proclivities, and a near bestial hunger. And oh fuck, how that hunger was aimed straight at me!"You ever been with a black man before?" Monty whispered, and when I shook my head in the negative; "Don't worry, I'll take it easy this first time until your body gets use to me. Just relax as much as you can." Please…" I whimpered just before his fingers on my lips.