One man came up on her left near her uplifted tits. The man on the other side of the cot stood near her pert knees and stared at her crotch. Barbara f...lt naked.It was quite a shock to Barbara to discover that she wasn't in control at all. It was another shock to find that she seemed to like these long hot stares from animal men. She'd always been able to escape this part with her boyfriends and the men she cock-teased so much. But her captors had her tied to a cot. She was forced to lie here. She was wearing just sexy stilettos, as a huge black man was fucking her from behind.Anita looked so sexy with her ass up in the air, trying her best not to make loud noises as she was slammed by a monster black cock.I noticed she had her hands tied at her back, her legs spread and she moaned deep every time he pounded her into the mattress.I stood there speechless, watching my sensual wife getting used like this by that nigger bastard I barely had met.All of a sudden he pulled out and grabbed. The oddness of such a move (why not take their bags with them?) had my curiosity piqued, as I’m sure it was intended, although I didn’t realize it at the time. So, after verifying that they weren’t spying on me, I inched over to the bags and rifled through them. There were the standard teen-girl purchases—shoes, purses, various decorative cell phone accessories—but one bag consumed my attention. Inside the small pink pouch, underneath a pile of pink tissue paper that seemed far too loud when. " I didn’t quite get how the words ‘fuck her, make her cum’ and ‘lady’ actually blended together, if at all. Her words were coarse, filthy, desperate. It was all I could do to stop myself from cumming inside Bridgit. "Fuck that's it hun, she's fucking cumming again. Push your cock in her, all the way in, let her fucking have it. The filthy whore loves your cock. Look at her hun, look at her loving it." Angela’s commentary nearly made me cum myself. But Angela was right, Bridgit was smiling.