Instead of feeling sensual, I felt degraded and violated. Jamel started biting my nipples and fingering my pussy. The he ordered me onto the bed, on a...l fours. I complied, he then resumed groping me. It was humiliating, I felt like a bitch being felt up by a judge at a dog show."Ok bitch, you're gonna love this." Jamel unzipped his fly and reached into his pants and pulled out the largest cock I have ever seen, it was as big and thick as the ones I had seen in Bob's movies. "Suck it!" he. But then she thought may be as she can see herself but they are not able to see her in the dark, unless untill someone put on the light on the parralel balcony. So she decided to stay on and enjoy. After sometime both of the men went away. She also came inside and put on the gown and sits watching TV. She looked at the clock; it was 1.00 in the night. But still she was not feeling like sleeping. She was thinking about the building and strange things caming into her mind and she diverted her. .. but only if You tell her to. You explained it once to me; You own me, everything i feel, and -whether i like or dislike something- You own that feeling to, and it is Your right to know what that feeling is. It is also Your right to decide if You wish to keep doing what i don't like, to persist in Your pleasure regardless of what Your property wants, or to re-work my mind so that i do like it. i am, actually, forbidden to bring myself to like something without orders, and there are some of. I wasn't laughing. Yes, I was grinning...but it was the satisfied grin of the predator catching its prey. Without the slightest hesitation, I went for Kim's round, succulent ass.She squealed with delight as I hoisted her skirt up to uncover her bottom and started kissing and nibbling her cheeks. But it was when I reared back and grabbed her panties to yank them down her legs that she realized she wasn't going to make it to the bedroom...at least, not for the foreseeable future.By this point,.