“Come on, Oscar. Please let me know where you are. How can I look out for you if I don’t know where you are?” asked the voice in his ear. She wa... definitely begging and it was beginning to get irritating.Extending his left hand away from his body while keeping it under his cloak, Oscar wrote his name in the dust. He moved his hand back pulling the cloak with it. It seemed as though the name appeared from nowhere. A screech of excitement blasted his ears as Annette said, “There you are. Wow, you. I could not believe she was sitting on my mouth in front of those black men.But then I knew her tongue felt good between my spread legs.Suddenly the black man that had been fucking Barbara knelt behind her again. His black meat was hanging there, stiff. He slid it into Barbara's wet hole and he began to fuck her very hard. I had to move my mouth out of the way to make room for him.The man ordered me to lick her balls, as them slapped against Barbara’s pussy lips.My Boss moaned as he fucked her.. Light headed and full of lust, her words took a little to soak in, but he turned and went back to tend the ponies. He re-attached both lead ropes to each of the pony's bits, took some snow white bandages, and knelt at the the foot of a pony and started the job of wrapping their ankles.Mistress cut a line directly to the stage in the main arena. On the main stage there was a lecture going on, demonstrating some simple rope binding techniques. The lecturer, a large bearded gentleman in leather. There were about five couples and they were leaving and going to a house a few miles away. Follow us and don't drive drunk they told me. Another two rounds of shooters and we left.Fifteen minutes later I followed the group into a big house in Buckhead.Ten minutes later I was sitting back on a couch smoking a joint sipping on a mixed drink.I was so high my vision was blurred and I dropped my drink. I was about to pass out. Billy was one of the guys that invited me to the party came to me and.