She knew him. From somewhere, from a long time ago. Searching desperately, her mind came up empty. Suddenly his eyes looked directly into hers. It was...a horrible look, full of malevolent glee. A humorless dry smile creased his thin lips, more of a sneer. Somehow, she felt even colder."Well, well, well." He breathed in a spite filled whisper, "Always nice to meet a body from the home town."He knew her! But from where?His low hiss continued, "What's it been? 15 years or so? Why I'll bet you. His voice then took on a softer tone."Jennifer, you wanted to know if it really feels good for a woman to have her nipples touched. Well, Michael and I are going to show you," he told her. Looking over at the rest of the girls, he added, "Julie, if you and Randi, or any of the rest want to join in, just put your hand on Michael."They were there almost before he finished speaking, touching me wherever they could. I knelt down to make it easier for them, relaxing to better establish the. He reached out and grabbed my hand pulling me gently towards him ‘You must be Kirsta’ He rumbled. He had a very deep voice which reminded me of Barry White the singer in a way ‘For once Ian wasn’t lying, when he said how sexy you are.’ When he smiled he showed off a set of strong and very white teeth, which changed his face from very mean with the scar, to one that was quite friendly but still had the look of someone not to mess with. Hard to describe but he was a very black, black man,. He then came to my boobs and started rubbing them.His hands felt so good on my huge boobs.He grabbed my melons and started flicking his tongue .He sucked them so well I would love to feed him 24 hours.I was so aroused I requested him ”master please take out my milk.Suck me please” he was sucking my boobs and started rubbing my clitoris.With each touch I sensed that I will die tonight.Ufffff I was out of my world.Then I felt something that still gives me sleepless nights.He took an ice cube and.