I spread my legs. He entered me easily and we had some great, hard pounding sex. It was just what “the doctor ordered.” He felt so wonderful ins...de me. Maybe he was not quite as big as my ex, David, but it was fun and very exciting to be screwing someone brand new. Every guy is different. When he was finished with me, he told me how great I was and we hugged and kissed again. Then he helped me put on my panties and skirt. I thought he was a pretty nice guy.It was still way too early to. I slipped under the covers and just closed my eyes when I felt her stir next to me. I turned my head to look at her and she had rolled over facing me. Her eyes shone brightly in the dim light thrown off by light filtering through the windows from outside. She returned my gaze never saying anything.After a moment she scooted closer to me and placed her lips against mine. It was a soft kiss that grew into a kiss of fiery passion. Her tongue ran against my lips and I opened my lips to allow her. But he was going to paddle her first.He had refastened his pants and walked away, out of her sight. She could hear him touching something on one of the store's racks. Her body tensed at the sound of wood knocking into wood; her muscles struggled in vain to close her legs. He came back, holding three different paddles by their handles. He thrust them toward her face, saying gruffly, "Choose."The sight of the frightening instruments had Marie flexing involuntarily against her bonds again. All. I asked him what that means. He said he owed them. I asked owed them what? Money? He said yea. I told him I could pay it for him. He then seem to get irritated and said no, that he couldn’t let a woman pay his bills. I told him I didn’t understand. He said that was because I was white and couldn’t understand how black people do things. I told him again I didn’t think I could do that. He asked me if I wanted to keep getting fucked with his dick. I said yes I do. He said I need to do this for him.