Just bring some dough cuz I got some good shit for you."Amber giggled. "Ooh yeah you know I'm bringing lots of money!"Callie kept looking at the time ...nd wanting the day to end. She couldn't wait to go over and see Nathan even for just a small amount of time. She wanted to be with him every chance she got. Suddenly guilt filled her remembering her mother getting ill over this. I'm sorry Mom, but I love him. Callie thought to herself.Work was over and Callie practically ran out of the building. With everyspank, Nathan's cock ground against Marcus' thigh. He couldn't stop itfrom happening. And with every slap, he felt himself getting closer andcloser to a precipice. A cliff he couldn't back away from, but couldn'tquite manage to leap off of. The knotty rope of pain and pleasure boundhim to that spot, as he cried and moaned out, wanting it to stop, butalso wanting it to never end. Tears were in his eyes. He lost track ofhow many spanks his da-Marcus had given him. He couldn't think. He had sprinklings of hair on his chest, too. He wasn’t too muscled or too skinny. He was big but not fat. I started to breath heavier and looked into his eyes. They burned into me as he watched me watch him. His hand had stopped caressing my back and just lay there. I stared at his face and he licked his lips. I could feel my wetness and squeezed my thighs together. The corner of his mouth lifted in amusement. Damn him, he knew what he was doing to me! His hand began to caress my back again. At first, it might look like the poor girl was being abused but her eyes told a different story, that she loved being treated this way.The rest was basically the same with all the girls being a blonde and tied up by Doms who were black women. One was tied to a bed and had a beautiful black woman sitting on her face, pouring hot wax on the girl 's nipples as she ate the black girl's pussy.The next one had a girl chained to the wall as a line of black women who were only wearing a strapon,.