He slid his hands up her legs, pressing his lips against hers; sliding his hands under her PVC skirt he pulled at her knickers while pulling her close... to him.With each breath his cock grew, he slid his fingers towards her ass, her groaning as he began to finger her while running his teeth and lips up and down her neck.She unzipped his jeans, tugging at his cock and pulling it free. He began pulling at her harder, roughly kissing her lips and neck and groping at her PVC covered ass.Rubbing his. This time Ana begged me to fuck her well used cunt, full of black seed.I mounted her from behind and fucked her pussy very hard and fast, feeling her cunt well lubed by cum of the black men that had been there.The bed was a sloppy mess as we left to return to the bar area.An hour later, one of the black guys she had met some months ago, a huge man called Lee, showed up from upstairs.Ana called him and she invited the guy to join us at home for a hot tub.Once at home, all three of us jumped into. Well, hell, I figured, almost anything would be better than just to stand by and do nothing. "Want to talk, sweetheart?" I asked tentatively."No," she snapped. "Or yes, maybe. Dammit, I don't know what I want." She was pacing up and down."Why is Tosca so different?" I asked. There'd been none of this pent-up edginess before the Traviata opening, just a sure confidence; I was the one who'd been wired then."I don't know, it just is," she told me sharply. Then she suddenly looked at me fully for. The four of them sat around the office table. "Rick," said Freddie, "perhaps you can lead off on this."Rick nodded and passed around photo copies of a print out of a half a dozen pages from a web site. "The Kalinin is looking for storytellers. As you know we track web sites of possible interest and we've been following this one, largely because it came up in some routine searches we do on keywords like 'Kushtia', 'slavery', and so on. They've had quite a thread going on in their forum about the.