The young Black Man agreed that he did, indeed, like what his eyes beheld.The Young Black Man reflected back on the evening's events. He was in an abs...lute state of bliss! He could not believe his luck! This sexy White Woman had picked his black ass up at a bar - where there were too many Black Studs to count - and dragged him back home with her. They then polished off a bottle of champagne...whereupon Joani (her real name?) excused herself and left the living room. She was back in a flash. Her eyes were popping out of her head when she saw his massive member — did I mention it was massive? We were too far along to stop, so we just kept fucking in front of her. But Sarah couldn't take her eyes off his cock! She just sat on her bed and watched us, and when we took a break, she asked if she could join in."Now, I didn't want that thing out of my pussy, but when Sarah told him she was a virgin, he whipped it out of me and shoved it straight into her. She wailed so loud that it took me. I saw her ass, which was sweaty but spotless.“Sluts like you don’t deserve a spotless ass babydoll,” I grabbed a ping pong paddle from my kit while saying this. I pulled her hair and kissed her neck as I glided the paddle on her ass. She could feel the cold paddle gliding on her sweaty ass. I whispered in her ear, “Feel the cold paddle, baby.”I kissed her earlobes and my other hand rubbed her waist. I then spat on the floor. “Bend down and lick it, whore,” I ordered. As soon as she bent, I hit. Where was I? The room was bare and featureless, just cold light coloured tiles on the floor and walls, and an off-white ceiling with a single naked bulb. There was a small hole in the middle of the ceiling where a heavy metal chain and hook hung down, well beyond my reach. No window, just a rusty looking vent high in one corner, and a door. I stood up and walked bare foot across the room to the door. Why were my feet bare — where were my shoes? The door was locked solidly and I noted the.