They each paid half and exited the store where a group of guys were standing outside shooting the shit.“Y’all throwin’ a party,” called out on... of them.“Maybe,” Gabriel flirted.“Shid! Y’all should let us come through,” said another.“Okay. We’re at the motel down the street. Come about 7:00.”“Bet,” a third dude replied. “What room?”“119,” answered Fabrici.“Hell yeah,” the fourth and final Negro smiled coyly.As they got into the car, Gabriel intimated, “We pull niccas everywhere we go!”“Damn. Her head is facing towards the top of the bed, arms tied at the wrists.The rope is wrapped around her wrist four times in a wide wrap and cinched so it will not tighten and so she cannot undo it. Another tie at the elbows keeps her arms straight with the rope from the wrist cinch rope going up to the bedposts on the headboard holding her arms away from her body, just not so tight as to pull her shoulders out of socket.Around and between Marie's knees there is a tie stopping her knees from. Of course she could not bend back much. I started moving my hands on her bare stomach to feel the stretch. With my first touch to her bare body her nipple was rock hard. I moved my hands further and completely placed them on her boobs and started pressing them, asking her to feel the pressure. She nodded, “yes, I can feel the pressure”. I pressed them harder, she said, “yes more pressure”. Everything thing was ready but I wanted to make it more exciting. I again moved my hand down to her. A short black skirt barely covers her firm, round bottom. Kimmi is short but curvaceous. She has always been a little shy about showing off her curves.If this weren't a masquerade party, she wouldn't have the nerve to go dressed like this. Her hair is pulled back in a messy ponytail showing off her slave collar. Kimmi and Sir put on their black masks."No one knows who you are," whispers Sir. "Relax and explore tonight with me."Sir is in long pants and his typical tight black shirt. Some tufts.