My cock is still rock hard, if she unlocks me I might just grab her...She reaches across, and manages to unlock one of my bracelets. With lightning sp...ed, she jumps away and jets out of the room.I pick up the key and unlock the other bracelet. With nothing better to do, I wipe my face with my hand, scooping up some of her pussy juices that she laid on me. I firmly grip my cock, now sticky with her cunt juice. I furiously jack off, right in her bed. My mind is so full of sexual thoughts I can't. If only he wasn't such a criminally-inclined person with an obsession to degrade females with posh attitudes and well-mannered upbringing. She knew he would eventually toss her aside when he was satisfied he had sucked all the dignity and self-respect she still retained after numerous sessions of slap and tickle with a bit of the belt added. In all honesty she had to admit it was quite exciting to her and she tried her best to hide the fact she enjoyed every minute of it. It was so much more. My left hand had found her own zipper, unzipped her fly, and I was touching her cotton panties.She managed to adjust her own position in her seat unobtrusively so I could get my left hand inside her pants and make my way to her most sensitive place. I was somewhat surprised to find she was not 'au naturel' and bushy as I had expected, but kept her pubes short and trimmed. I cupped her pubic mound for a moment, teasing her a little with the anticipation...Using my middle finger, I started. It felt naughty to have a black man stroking my leg in a strange bar, but I was quite shocked when Mr. Johnson's finger began rubbing up against my pussy. I was even more shocked when Mr. Johnson told hubby that he thought that I was basically a white slut looking for black cock and that hubby was a cuckold. With Mr. Johnson's fingers now fully engaged in my pussy I was in no condition to respond. To make matters worse, several friends of Mr. Johnson joined us just at that moment and he.