He knew what she was reading. Raw lust, pure need and a strong control to ensure this goes long and slow. As far as seduction was concern, there was n...ne and yet this whole situation was pure seductive. He opened up the other side of the dress allowing it to frame her body. Pale with a freckle here and there. Beautiful ample breasts, large enough to fill his hands. Nipples, a soft pink, with the ability to go rosy red with stimulation. Stimulation he was about to provide. He moved closer,. " The knowing look in her eyes told the story. "But we'll see. As long as you mind, I won't tie you up."I chuckled nervously.Clipping a chain to a loop in my collar, Linda tugged and led me out of the room to the balcony overlooking the room where a bunch of people were gathered, chatting and drinking, the sweet smell of cannabis in the air. As she led me down stairs, her hips swaying side to side in an exaggerated movement, she announce, "Hey everybody, the party has arrived. This is my slave.. By the time I turned around he already was half nude down below.I could not believe my eyes. He had a 9-inch black dick out of his lungi. He took my hand and placed it on it to give it thrust. It was rock solid. I could not control so I gave in myself. I stroked it with one hand and the other hand was covering my right boob.He held my left breast tight and pinched the nipple. I gave out a quick loud squeak and he liked it and gave a smile. So I allowed him to undo my petticoat and underwear. I. I could feel Zeck's sperm running down my leg. It was a relief to get out of the public view, but I also found it very exciting. Zeck was right about me. The fact that I had a black man's seed running down my leg in broad daylight made me even hotter. I felt like I needed to get fucked again. I picked up my cell phone and called Don."Hi Honey." I said."Susan, Hello. How did the meeting with Zeck go? I was told that he was a good marriage counselor, and the fact that we already knew him I felt.