To be honest, I’m not sure what was playing. I think he noticed me playing with myself, because he leaned over and whispered in my ear, “Nice cock...” I smiled and replied, “You too.” It was true he had a beautiful smooth dick, around eight inches in length with a lovely upward curve. He was a twenty-something white guy with a smile as wide as his shoulders and hauntingly beautiful grey eyes.I leaned in and kissed him. He was receptive and we started to make out. We were kissing and groping and I. But regardless of all that, I slump into some pants and try to make myself presentable. Eventually she drags me out of our relatively cool house into the sun soaked hell-zone that was our little pickup truck – At least it was a short trip to their place.When we got there though, nothing was as I was expecting. No parents, only one sister and no brother in sight. The only thing that was familiar was the wall of heat that greeted us at the door.“Where is everyone?” I said,. "Do you see how sensitive the spanking has made her bottom?" I asked, "very tender, so it has to be treated gently. Groups of two, come and feel for yourselves how soft it is, and how our gorgeous girl reacts to your stroking." They did need asking twice. I watched as each pair enjoyed stroking the squirming body. When all had finished, I went to the rack, stroking a finger along Lynn's slit, and finding the expected wetness. "Is somebody feeling horny?" I whispered, "Aww, poor girl. We will. She could not help getting aroused herself.“Please have a go, Sir”, said her husband, moved away and made an elegant gesture, so the white man was invited to fuck the slave wife. He once more penetrating Sonia, this time following the advice and his face was beaming with intense joy.“I GET IT! I GET IT! THIS IS FUCKING TERRIFIC! Wauw, she is SO TIGHT and it feels exactly like someone’s sucking on the dickhead while I fuck her! Guys, this is FABULOUS!” he said to his comrades while he was slowly.