The call that first Cap D'Agde night was taken in Paul's office, so we could all talk to her on speaker phone. The girls hadn't introduced themselves ...et, before she started talking. Clearly, she was under the influence of alcohol."George, I'm going to kill you."An impressively large percentage of our conversations contain this line somewhere, most frequently as her opening line. Seeing as I'm still not taking a dirt nap yet, I'll assume my sister is just venting and really doesn't mean. She enjoyed the rope’s texture against her skin and appreciated the decorative patterns it made where it bound her, but she’d responded most to how it made her feel with me, especially when she was positioned like this. Sitting beneath her, I could hold her rope-wrapped body easily in my arms, raising and lowering her on my cock at will. Utterly helpless, she had no choice but to take everything I gave her ... and that fact drove her wild.For the previous half hour, I’d been teasing her clit as. Susie said that it was okay; she thought I was a very beautiful lady, and she was turned on at the thought of being with me. I looked at Ben, and he shook his head okay, so I leaned over and kissed Susie. It was a soft kiss and her mouth was so soft. Soon we were kissing more urgently, and she said we needed to move to a better room. She grabbed my hand and led me upstairs to their guest bedroom. She led me in and sat on the bed, and motioned for me to join her. Ben was following and had a big. "Keep your tongue out, bitch, you're just getting started."I did as I was told and let him guide my head up and down the top half of his ass crack. He let go of my head and I was still licking."That's it baby, now spread Master Leon's cheeks...do it!"Did he just call me baby? What the...At some point during all this I had given up fighting the fact I was servicing a man, a black man, and started to really want to please him. I spread his cheeks and darted my tongue into his asshole. In the.