I sat in the back row and unzipped my pants. I watched the movie and began stroking my dick. The flick was really hot with a white guy getting fucke... bareback, by a black man with a huge cock. Eventually, in the movie, another hung black man joined the party, and the white dude was sucking and being fucked at the same time. I was SO horny that I didn't realize the guy with the baseball cap had walked up the aisle and was standing inches from my head. I heard a noise behind me. It was the. Once everyone was served, he stood and asked for people's attention."I'd like to thank you all for coming this weekend." There were chuckles around the table. He smiled as he said, "Sorry, slip of the tongue." More laughter, and Ari added, "Master, you can slip me your tongue whenever you like." This was of course followed by suggestions from the other women about where else he could slip his tongue... and, of course, much more laughter. He finally held up his hand for silence."Yes, well, on. He back handed Amelia and sent her flopping back onto the floor, then he jumped on top of her and buckled the collar around her neck. He put the other collar in his pocket so he could lock the collar around her neck with a pad lock. Then he yanked her over to the stair case and hissed in her ear. You think I didnt notice the mess you made? You disgusting skank, clean it up! He snarled as he kicked the backs of her legs, sending her crashing down on the stairs in a heap. She whimpered, but didnt. "Do you still want to go upstairs to him, Clare?"She actually blushed. "I already told you it was a stupid idea."There was a certain irony in the situation in that our roles were reversed, and that I was now the one trying to justify it to her. But whereas she had been acting on impulse, my actions were premeditated. Whereas she'd been driven by selfless compassion for Ray, my motives were utterly selfish. That is not to overlook the fact that Ray would get pleasure from Clare going to him, but.