This was the first I had heard of it, though I had seen asimilar Queen of Spades symbol for white women owned by black men.I was a bit skeptical, yet ...opeful. I did a web search for Jack of Spadesand found the emblem we discussed, along with some discussion of what itmeant.I downloaded the emblem and made a card that would fit in my shirt pocket,with the about three inches sticking out of the pocket, clearly displayingthe Jack of Spades.Now to try it out. I needed to find a place where I would. “Well Amy it could be awkward, you see…..” I was kissing Dermot, in these heels was I just able to reach his lips. His tongue was in my mouth, it was like an eel, an electric eel. I had that feeling between my legs, and knew I was already wet. I wanted him, wanted him to fuck me here, where only a few weeks ago he had ****d me. I could feel his cock through my skirt, it was hard, hard as steel, and soon it would be inside me, fucking me. I liked him fucking me, even when they filmed it, but I. First his dick head, then the whole shaft in my mouth, the swallow his balls and choke.. every action with hands running all over my body..Now both of us were charged..He made me lay on my back and started running his hands every where..He made me lay on my stomach and licked my back…and started rimming..This was the first time some one was rimming me..I was like “what the maaann”Then I shifted myself to make room for him and got in 69 position and started blowing him..His bj was out of the. ‘God I’m starving,’ the brunette chimed. She looked hungry, they both did. ‘Okay,’ I pulled a twenty from my top pocket. ‘Get your own, I don’t fancy queuing.’ They snatched the note and flew out of the booth. I thought that was it, never see them again then I felt the holdall by my legs, they wouldn’t leave that. I was right, ten minutes later they both slid back into the booth, burgers and fries and a huge vat of coke apiece. ‘Any change?’ I asked weakly, both shaking heads unable to speak.