’, he whispers softly. He leans over kissing me again and I relax in his arms kissing him back. He bites my lower lip making me moan out and start...s playing with my hair as we kiss deeper and deeper. He leans back and sits on the bed and unbuttons his shirt sliding it off his shoulders and tosses it to the floor. I stare at him and touch his chest slowly loving the feel of the chest hair. I smile at him shyly and see a tent in his pants so I know I’m doing it right. I kiss him again and. Went down to the bar a bit after nine, and found the most out of the way table I could see. Then ordered a beer that I nursed along. About 9:35 they walked in, and I waived them over. He was about 5-10, stocky and balding (like me). She was about 5-3, mid forties I’m guessing, a little overweight, short dark hair and pretty face. We ordered drinks, and had a lot of small talk about the weather, the city, our backgrounds, current events etc ... After the second round of drinks, I was starting to. ?Get your kit off?, I was told. When I queried that, I was told field trials had to be authentic. So I stripped, and was put across the bench, with my wrists and ankles strapped to the four corners. He gave me a few playful spanks, and let me up. When I said it was not very comfortable, I was told it wasn’t built for comfort.He showed me his plans to build the large cross behind a false wall, which would fold back, and to place the pulleys on the beams which crossed the ceiling, in two boxes.. More cock in both holes. More d**gs. My dignity slowly melted away the higher I got, and they moved the camera in for close ups of me begging for “nigga dick” and pleading to be the gang’s white sissy bitch. They burst into laughter as they pointed to the iPad screen…“Wanna see something funny, bitch??” he asked into the camera. Looking at Candi worshipping His giant cock He asked her, “Wanna go home ya little ho? We’ll take you back to your bitch boyfriend right now,” to which her only reply.