“tell you what sissy jack me off and I’ll give your clothes back”. I really didn't want to, because if I did who knows what else I would do for ...this magnificent black male specimen. I knew I wanted to pleasure and worship alpha males but deep down I wanted to be normal and date a white girl friend. But if get the chance to physically and emotionally get intimate with a black man all hope is lost of me having a normal sexual life. I told him fine Tyrone but please don’t tell anyone ok. He just. It seemed to stay open a longer time than necessary for one person to enter. She could hear movement around the room and it sounded like more than one person. She became a little scared because this was not what she had expected. Someone leaned over and said the word “Camelot” in her ear. That was the safe word Doug had assigned to anything he was doing and when she heard it she felt that she was safe. Katy felt several hand roaming over her body there had to be at least 3 men many be 4. "How many orgasms did you just have?" came the hollow, dead-pan voice of the female Person. It did not speak, for it had not done so in 3 years. Instead it held up 4 fingers, then 5, with a semi-confused look upon its face to indicate it wasn't sure, although certainly the answer was more than one. The Person snapped her fingers, slapping her thigh once, and it immediately pushed itself from the stone floor, scrabbling to heel at her right side, one riding-crop's-length distant from her. The house was a small 'two up two down' farm workers cottage, I followed Tony into the back room and he invited me to sit down while he made the coffee, he made small talk while he was in the kitchen waiting for the kettle to boil, I spotted John sneeking down the back garden path using the shadows as much as possible. Tony caused me to jump slightly when he put a mug of coffee in front of me because I was so totally focused on John. Tony sat with his back to the window and John stepped out.