You’re hurting the mommies.” The baby began to cry and Devon reached in and picked him up. Jazriel didn’t look like a five month old. He looke...d like he was a year already. His hair was a mass of white-blond corkscrew curls and his eyes, enormous in his chubby face, glowed electric blue like Devon’s. Though he had no wings, his growth pattern was similar to a Seraphian. Devon rocked Jazriel in his arms, trying to calm his crying. Angel approached worried. “He was asleep,” she said. Devon. ” She said walking towards me extending her hand. I shook her hand and introduced myself. She stated that she was just moving in the apartment downstairs and wanted to come up and introduce herself. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I’ve never been with a black chick before, but this last week has shown me that there’s a first time for everything. I couldn’t help but imagine what her pussy looked like. Felicia was very athletic. I bet she had strong thighs with a nicely trimmed pussy. My mind. Moisture is collecting between my thighs, dampening yet more fingers that seem intent on stroking every inch of flesh as they steadily ascend. Beneath my palms all is movement; my thighs quiver and my stomach vibrates at every breath, every touch and as every trickle of moisture descends from my swollen, sticky pussy to collect in the beautiful cup of my anus.Low moans escape my mouth as fingers converge on the needy, soaked gash between my legs, my pubis rising and falling, muscles contracting. At intervals along the 2x4, are leather straps, and he hooks my wrists into the cuffs on the end of the board. I get so scared I start moving around a little."Stand still you little fucker," he growls.I force myself to stand still as he hooks the other straps around my arms till im bound tightly to the board. Then he brings a leather blindfold over and secures it tightly. The darkness makes the helplessness even worse. I start begging him to let me go, not to hurt me, that I will do as he says,.