Crying, losing count, having to start over, getting extra strokes until it was finally over. Feeling his hand, surprisingly gently rubbing my hot sore...butt afterwards, telling me softly my ass would be beautiful in a couple of hours when the welts and bruises had ripened.I recalled being bent lengthwise over a sawhorse, wrists and ankles tied to each of it's legs, the center piece of lumber digging into my chest and belly, my tits hanging down. Tight clamps on each nipple with a chain. "I'm up to what ever you guys are up to" I said with a returning smile.We got out of the water. Leah and Sarah grabbed their t-shirts, which accidently got soaked by water, they put their wet t-shirts on and than Leah grabbed my wrist and Sarah's as well and lead us through the basement door into the basement. It seemed like everyone was crowded at the door and the windows that overlooked my pool, watching and listining to what we just did. They all acted like they didn't see anything."Did. "After last night, I figure you could use one." he stated with great sympathy.I downed the glass in one gulp. He looked at me in shock. I really didn't drink that way. So I told him my story from when I left his bar last night.When I got done, I had the name of his divorce attorney, an apartment over the bar, and an IOU equaling the amount of my severance check. He was going to include the check in one of his banking deposits and just dole out the monies as I needed.Time went on and so did my. "Fuck me hard, I need your cock in me now."I move over her and my cock slides easily into her wet pussy. She is so hot as I begin to fuck her with long deep strokes. Her wetness sucking me in. She spreads wide wanting me to fuck her hard. I piston my hips to thrust deep into her wet pussy...Leaning close, I whisper, "You want to be a white married slut for black cock. You want to spread your white thighs for a black stud to fuck you hard and deep. He is going to make you a married white.
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