As I always do when out of town, I find the gay bar where almost only black guys go to. The only white guys there are there for one reason--to servic... and submit to black men. I have a few drinks and am lucky enough to suck a black cock in the restroom. I spend a lot of time talking to a very sexy black transsexual in a short dress who seems to know everyone in the bar. I ask her what is behind a locked door that guys keep going in and out of. She tells me that it's "The Dungeon" and if a. She shivered. She would not want to wear panties in this man's presence anyway! Then suddenly he was on her. His body above hers, hot, hard and heavy. His mouth lowered to hers and Samantha experienced her first truly sexual, lustful, kiss. She came up for air panting, and breathless, staring into his eyes with a dreamlike expression on his face.During the kiss, her legs had parted allowing his heavy body between them. Joshua reached down and freed himself from his trousers. It would be better. “Yeah, I just knew you would,” she said as she let out a long breath. He slid the key into the lock and released the locks. “Ask me in, Carla,.” “Come in.” He pushed the door open, and backed her inside. He locked the door and clamped his hands on her hips. He kept walking. “Dinner?” “Can wait.” He lifted the phone off the hook as they passed. “Wine.” “Later, much later.” Her heels bumped into the bottom step. “Keep going,” he said as he smiled. Her legs had gone weak, she moved up the. I take the bottle. They want to keep me here in this room. They know Ill escape if I can. Theyve all got knives too. Theres no way past them. Maybe if I just play along, I can watch for an opening. But how can I eat my best friend like this? I mean, she smells absolutely delicious, but she was my friend. This is insane. Sarah, Steve asks, holding up a carving knife, Jessie wanted you to have the first pick of her meat. Where do you want a slice from? She… wanted? This was her choice? Why didnt.