I shuffled over to the bed on my knees, the best I couldwith my arms still bound, managed to get my shoulders and head above themattress, then leaned ...forward.? My feet were on the ground, but my ass wasfully exposed.? Nothing happened for aminute or so.? Then I heard her movingbehind me and suddenly felt her hands on each side of my ass.? She caressed me for a moment, then quietly said, ?Okay, now, I want you to spread yourselfas wide open as you can.? My ass clenched, and she chuckled.? ?No,. Will you be warm enough? And do you need a snack?”“I need a snack. Let’s have coffee or tea and a sweet and then traipse about.”Gordy flagged a waiter.“While my under-nourished grandson gorges himself on sugary calories, Tessa, tell me where you went to school.”“St. Mary’s in Port Augusta. It doesn’t exist any more.”“Your departure had such a calamitous effect?”Tessa laughed. “Not quite: the Sisters merged it with St. Mary’s in Adelaide. I wish I were there now.”“You didn’t like St.. As was my routine, I lent down to kiss Ottilie on the forehead and say goodbye. But one of the nurses said. ‘On her lips, Taylor, it is Christmas, after all!’ Since I’d started visiting Ottilie, only once that I could recall, had I kissed her on the lips. I’d been tempted to many a time, but had to keep reminding myself that I was — in effect — kissing a sixteen yearold memory. Who Ottilie was going to be when… if she did awake, was anyone’s guess, so I’d stuck to respectful kisses on her. "It is something unbelievable..." I admitted."You are turned on for sure, little white bitch…” He blurted out.I remained silent, but continued to massage his cock very slowly,"Yes… I like your big black cock…” I finally broke down.The black guy slowly got off the desk, but I did not let go of my grip on his cock. When his feet hit the floor, he let his pants fall to his ankles and he sat on the desk. "Would you like to suck on it, bitch…? He whispered.His words shocked me so much; but I finally.