I quietly whimpered at the pain of it, but also at the pleasurable sting left where his hand had, without a doubt, left a visible mark. He re-position...d his member and entered me, but agonizingly slowly this time. It continued at that pace for a minute or so which gave me time to think about how willing I was to let some stranger do this to me, but I was enjoying it and I didn't want him to stop. He started to speed up, making it more and more difficult to not make any sound. My legs felt like. There had been a white guy standing on theother side of them the whole time, watching anddrinking a beer. Hank watched the man take the last swig of his beer andput it on the bar than quickly caught up to the coupleas they walked out the door. God. That could have beenher husband watching!Hank’s mind was floating all over the place as hethought of what might be going on. It was just like oneof those stories he read where the husband watched hiswife from a distance as she picked up a black. " I felt guilty now. It was a bad tactic to introduce the idea of us having a serious discussion, the same day that Elaine was having this interview."Oh, shit! I didn't think straight, not when you have this on your plate. Elaine. Don't worry about our chat. We will get together. I had a lousy night yesterday, as I was so excited about where we are going. I was dreaming of you all the time." Well I am sorry that dreaming of me kept you awake. I did hope that I would be able to do that when we. Then as my eyes adjusted to the gloom I saw the Mexicans, they were all now shamelessly nude, sitting or kneeling in a group, in the middle of this sweating band of brothers I could see some thin grimy buttocks going up and down, each side of them were two slim legs, raised high and back, spread wide apart, they were held in place by six pairs of hands, three to each lithe limb, a pair of hands gripped each foot, knee and thigh, the thigh holders were stroking up the firm silken skin with one.