They were of the Queen of Spades, the universal mark of a black cock whore. Grabbing my leash, Charles made me stand with my legs wide apart as Bill...y applied one to the inside of my thigh, and one on my ass cheek. Then Charles took out a black marker and wrote above my permanent tattoo ‘Black cock Whore’ above my shaved pussy. He made me bend over and wrote just above my ass hole ‘Black Cocks Only’. Seeing myself in the mirror with all this obscene writing on me, I realized that anyone. Well so I thought > I had seen dogs, cats, cows, sheep and all in sundry having 'mating' sessions and that was all as it should be.Now did schools or parents mention or discuss the human involvement in such activities well the blunt answer to that was no!So I was not at all interested in such matters as I continued my excursions into the big wide world and I did it alone.One day sitting on the lawn by the river in town an man came and sat down beside me and was having a 'chat' > Now a chat is. She melted into him.Mack’s hands told Mary all she needed to know about Mack’s feelings. He loved it. Mary was coming to believe John’s words that she could have two men in the same way that she could have two homes and two cars.“Out you go, Mare. I need to wash up and then I will be out, too.”Mary stepped out and did that flippy thing to put a towel on her head and one around her body.“Hey sailor, don’t take too long in the shower by yourself.” Mary flushed the toilet.“Shit, that‘s hot.” Mack. This time his hesitation was much less as he stepped towards the open door. The final step took him towards the view that he had expected. Before him on the bed he saw his brother stretched out, his head just beyond the view of the doorway, while Emma slowly bounced her head up and down as her lips slid down his lengthening shaft.Sure of what was expected of him, Danny swtiched his phone to the video camera and held it up to the dim light of the bedroom, zooming cloosely in on the action before.