.you know, the little flap in boxer shorts that guys use to pull their dicks out when they need to pee. In fact, the head and flaccid shaft were compl...tely outside that flap and draped over one of his thighs. I think my mouth dropped open when I saw it…..holy shit, his cock was huge! Laying there flaccid across his thigh, it must have been at least 8” long!Feeling a little embarrassed, I glanced over at Troy, who was still leaning against the door to Dale’s bedroom with a wry smile on his face,. "Fuck, this bitch is good to go! Let's take her in here!" I heard the white man say and the butterflies took flight in my belly as my legs were lifted up and I was carried horizontally into the showers, the steam so thick I could barely see right in front of me. "Put her down on her knees, Benny", I heard one of them say, and I was flipped upright and dropped onto the rubber mat, knees first, collapsing. "Okay, baby, time to taste it", said Jamal, his thick cock hanging in front of me,. He'd told her to make herself comfortable, so she'd turned up the heat a bit.The next step would be difficult. Wearing the "collar" He'd sent her was easy. It was a beautiful gold chain, with a charm attached that she didn't understand. The charm had a symbol stamped on it that she'd never seen before. But, taking off all of her clothes and putting on a blindfold,... Well, that was going to take a lot of trust."Okay," she told herself, "It's almost time." She took off all of her clothes, except. It looked as if she was asleep, but I just peeked over a bit just in case. A good thirty seconds passed and she did not move. I decided to venture farther onto the roof. This would expose me to view, but it appeared she was asleep. I felt my pounding pulse in my chest and my head, and moved cautiously because of my nerves. Mrs. Olsen gradually came again into view. She had to be in her late forties or maybe fifty. She was a petite lady, with short, blond hair, very nice to us, and I was friends.