I planted my feet as best as I could and got a grip on his thick wrist. "Somehow I suspect you are too heavy for me to pull up only the path. I am sor...y."I guess I expected him to be frightened because when he turned his face towards me and smiled, I admit to being surprised."Oh, no, young man," he said, in a pleasant voice, amused, "I hardly expect you to lift me. Instead, could you please untangle my hair from my bristly friend here?"Sure enough, his long black and gray braid was snarled in. 'He walked toward the entertainment center and grabbed a controller, powering on his Playstation 3 as he sat into the thick PVC bean bag, his suit audibly meshing with the leathery chair. He let out a sigh of contentment as his game loaded, reminded suddenly that although he was, technically, a slave, he really didn't have it that bad.* * * * *Just across the street, Jeanne was also lounging. She sat in the back of her white limousine, a cell phone held to her ear as she listened intently. Her. Next Tanya added a few more strokes to my back, “Oh yeah” she cried, enjoying whipping a white whore. When she relaxed, Carol came to me and turned me back around. This was when I got to see the final phase of this surprise. Aaron had gotten hard at the sight of his woman kicking and whipping a white whore and had started to jerk off his cock. When he saw Jon jerking his cock as well and Tanya was about to wind down, he rose off the chair, went over to Jon and grabbed him by his arm,. She immediately leaned over and started kissing me. Long wet open mouthed kissing. Our tongues tangling between us. Her hands were on my around my neck at first, mine resting on her legs, absent mindedly fiddling with those little black bows on her stockings. She smelled like perfume, she tasted like beer. I breathed heavy and moaned as we kissed and licked. Her hands wandered over my chest and shoulders. My hands were slipping along her legs from those little black bows up to that tiny red.