It was so strong she was sure she had just blacked out. Her brother placed her on the floor and kissed her gently. "Thanks sis I will be in my room if...you need me." he grinned cheekily leaving her to dry off in the bathroom. As the night went on and both Mark and Steph chose to stay in there rooms. As Steph was going through her draws to find a pen she came across a pair of handcuffs she had planned to use with her ex boyfriend. She felt that, what was becoming familiar, feeling between her. Nita kinda hinted that everybody is tiptoeing around me. I don't have any problem with it." We ain't talked about it," Fred interjected."But you've been thinkin'," Terence argued. "And you ducked Clint last night so there wouldn't be no trouble. Well, there won't be." Okay." Fred shrugged. Nobody was going to do a damned thing about it at that point..."Let's, um, not talk about it -- here, anyway," Clint said quietly, glancing around."Oh. Yeah. Sorry!" Terence was immediately penitent.Fred. This was exhilating and so erotic and when she started to lick across my ribcage and towards my belly button I knew I was in for a treat."Please Emily," I said with a tremor in my voice, "Fuck me hard."She looked up at me and winked and then ran her tongue further down, over my pubic bone and down the whole length of my wet and open cunt from my clitoris right to my tight bum hole and back up again."I'm gonna drink you and then fuck you hard ya little bitch."That was what I needed to hear and. I finally noticed in the corner of the bedroom was a white man. It took me a moment and then it dawned on me that it must be her husband. He was watching them gang fuck her. Was that also going to be my wife tonight? I was scared for her and hoped that was not going to happen to her. I hurried back to where they were dancing and found her there enjoying herself with Jamal. I observed their appeared to be a small group of other white men like myself and approached them. I soon discovered.