” I told him, wondering if my flushed up face would give my secret away.“Give me tea and breakfast, fast” he said curtly and was going to bath r...oom.I hugged him from behind and cooed in his ear “Happy Valentine’s day, darling”He moved away angrily and I thought he would slap me.He told in an irritated tone “Don’t behave like a slut. Valentine’s day is not in our culture. Why did you go on terrace wearing that flimsy dress when it is drizzling, it has become wet everywhere” he was pointing to my. Marykay had not yet seen her attacker who held her from behind, still thinking it was a prank she reached behind herelf and grabbed his crotch. It was at this point she began to find something wrong when she felt her attackers hard cock in her hand and he began to pull her pants off. By the time Marykay could get a look at her attacker in the unlit room her pants were already off. Her attacker was a black man see had never seen before she knew then it was no gag he had his hard black cock out. And, if she was honest with herself, she was too.He rolled her on her stomach and explored her backside with his hands. He loved her soft skin, and the distinct tan lines her skimpy bikini left behind. He could never quite convince her that it was true, but he adored her ass.He straddled her legs and nipped gently at her ass cheeks. The proximity of his face meant she could feel his breath on her clitoris. She spread her legs to encourage him downward, but he moved toward her head instead. As. I tied her wrists and ankles to preventing her from getting into mischief. Secretly however, I relished the sight of her in restraint.We watched a film on the satellite. I don't remember the name but it starred Hugh Grant and featured much the same pseudo-romantic storyline as the rest of his movies. Olivia seemed to enjoy it.After consuming her hot chocolate, she was soon tucked up in bed. Like the night before, the drug soon took effect and Olivia slipped into a deep sleep. I quickly removed.