While sipping on champagne we engaged in a game of strip poker. It was one of those games where nobody really minded losing. I'm sure everyone was jus... as keen as myself to get our clothes off and get down to some stimulating action. Once all had been undressed and that wasn't long, we decided to continue playing cards but with the losers paying a forfeit to the winner in some form of action.Once this game got underway things heated up very rapidly. Les was the first winner and asked for his. ". Harold was a late-thirties, wiry, a descent looking middle class white-bread married man and father with a thick eight inch cock. Barbara was so surprised that she didn't know what to do first. I told her, "well, he's still dressed, so help the man out of his clothes and then do what comes naturally. I wrapped a towel around my waist, took a seat and simply watched for the first thirty minutes. Barbara ran her hands up and down his arm, touched his face and all over his body through his. Hero only had his pants but Angel was still fully dressed. While she fumbled with the buttons on her top, I reached out and snatched her plaid skirt down. Under, she was wearing plain white cotten panties."You two are a pair." I sneered, knowing they would look great on the video. I grabbed the waist on either side of the seam and ripped. She let out a strangled cry and tried to catch them as they slid down her leg. "Come on, Angel. Show Law Boy your matching white bra." I yanked her shirt. I squirmed beneath him, relinquishing the last of my manhood to this dominant, black male. Brazen in my vulgarity, I allowed my masculinity to be ****d from within my violated asshole. ...I shuddered in pure delight as the bull stud continued pumping semen up my pussy. He was my daddy now. My master, my owner....My asshole was his for the taking....I was now his ssubmissive, white, fuck slave. 'AwwwwwwwwGaaaawwwwwwwd!!!! It feels so good!!! Make me pregnant stud! Fill me up with your baby.