The mixed emotions were hard to understand, but no matter what I could say or do; this black man was still in control. I was totally at his mercy.Both...of his hands covered my tits, pinching my nipples hard enough to sting, twisting them slightly between his thumbs and forefingers. I could hear his breathing becoming more ragged; as my own was speeding up…The heat sensation moving through my body began to go lower, closing in upon my groin.One of his knees pressed between mine. I tried to hold. She put your cock in her mouth and stars to suck, you slightly move you hips up and she pulls it out and say no or itll stop. she stars sucking your cock again, playing with your balls this time, you moaning even more just wanting it deeper, then she forces the rest of your cock into her throat, at the same time she pulling on your balls gently, her warm lips feeling so good around my shaft, how wet it feels, how hard my throbbing cock is. she pulls out, your cock shining with wetness, she. Well, it felt so good that I wriggled my back against her squished- up breast and she wiggled back. This ultra sensitive part of me responded with a warming sensation in my balls. I reached across her lap and felt her pussy and belly through her tight jeans. We kept watching.My cock began getting fatter until it was too tight in my pants, so I asked her to open my fly. That didn’t give much relief as it was getting bigger faster than the room in my pants allowed, so I asked her to take my pants. By the way the covers moved she could tell that he was slowly and gently stroking on her body, she watched her reaction to the strokes and watched a little smile of contentment come on her face. Her arms slowly came up over her head as she stretched, arching her back like a cat arising from a nap and she again wiggled back against him, she little smile still there. She watched herself for about 20 minutes as she reacted to him strokes, his touches, his caresses until she woke up. She watched.