I had my doubled up belt in my hand as I told her to lie face down on the bed.WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! I wasted no time striking her firm buttocks with th...e soft leather belt. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! When her bottom was criss crossed with stripes from my belt and my cock was dripping precum profusely I threw the belt onto the bedroom floor.I unceremoniously yanked the dildo from her bottom hole and jammed my ungreased dick deep into her. "Ahhhh!" She exclaimed in pain. "This is punishment Gail. It's. Upon awakening, at first Robin groggily asked how long he had beenasleep. Amanda was still getting her eyebrows waxed, so he began to readhis magazine again when he felt his hair on his forehead. Staring intothe mirror, he yelled, "What have you done to me?" Amanda's explanationof how pretty his hair looked was to no avail, but when she explainedthat he could comb his hair into a masculine style and it would be hardfor anyone to know its feminine option but that she would really turn onif they. I guessed I had passed out on the bed in the guest bedroom after all of the fucking. I felt arms and legs were handcuffed to the bed. My pussy was still sloppy and engorged from being used most of the night by those huge well hung black men…I could feel the dried cum all over my body and in my hair.Then I recalled I had came to that party knowing I would be the only female invited. My black lover Jerome had asked me to come, to let all of them use and abuse me. It was very clear to me that they. Okay. I was checking up on her because I still loved her. And I was jealous.The week after V-day she came home almost delirious. She staggered in from her date with her blouse buttoned wrong and still had the "He ate me" look. The next week, she was a little more sedate. And her hair was seriously mussed up and her lipstick was completely gone. At least her blouse was buttoned right. She didn't have that dreamy look on her face anymore.Something had changed, but I couldn't exactly ask Lu about.