"Ben got up, walked over to the television, and turned it on."The President has a motorcade through Dallas today," he said. "They should be covering i... live on local TV."When the valves in the television warmed up, a black and white image slowly formed on the screen. It showed the Presidential motorcade, already on what Marcie recognized as Dealey Plaza, the President and Jackie Kennedy waving to the crowd. As they watched, shots rang out, and the image lurched sideways as the camera was. The next thing I knew, he had slipped off his right shoe and was using his foot to rub up and down my leg. It felt good. I wasn’t looking at him, my eyes were fixed on the starphone on the table and the droning German voice, but I started to enjoy the sensation of it. It was becoming quite rhythmic and I liked the feel of it. I could feel the arousal and the heat building, deep between my legs.I shifted slightly in my seat, spreading my legs a little wider. No sooner had I done this then his. His lips were just above the place my body needed them most. He closed his eyes and I felt his warm breath teasing me, my breathing got faster. He nuzzled his nose just above where my clit was, rubbing gently, I wanted him on me so bad. “Mm please Mark. Taste me baby, please,” I had to say it. That naughty grin appeared back on his face from earlier, now I know I was in trouble. Once I begged, the more he teased. I heard him breathing in through his nose, smelling my scent. “Ah. Periodically Master would check in to see how I was feeling. After I had been there about an hour and a half, Master told me he received a called to ask his permission to take me back to their place for the evening. Master said have fun and enjoy my first of many more black cocks to cum. I honestly hadn’t planned on anything actually happening that night due to my butterflies and nerves but they were long gone. I was excited about the thought of what was going to happen that night.It was a big.