I collapse

As my orgasm subsided my knees buckled, Mark was no longer holding me up, and the black guy didn’t care to.

I fell down against the wall, his cock sliding out of my cunt still pulsing. I slumped there my face against the wall, my nipples inflamed and red with the alligator clips still fastened to them as the black guy came into my hair. I was breathing hard and struggling to focus.

“You ok?” Mark asked me. I vaguely nodded as the beautiful black cock pulled back through the hole.

Moments later I heard a knock at the door, “Lemme in,” the voice of my **** said from the other side.

Mark opened the door and he stepped into the cramped room with us. He was a big man, well built he knelt down beside me, “You alright?” He asked softly. I nodded as he reached down and removed the electric device from my nipples, “You sure?” He checked again.

I nodded again, satisfied he stood up, “She’s wrecked, no good to anyone like this, she needs to sleep it off. I can take her now if you like or,” he pulled out his wallet and a business card, jotting some information on the back, “We can pick this up next week or next month, whatever,” he handed Mark the card. “She’s an incredible fuck and I really enjoyed the game, you want to share her again, or lend her, I would love it.”

Mark looked at the card as the large man went to hand him something else, mark noticed they were my nipple piercings, “Keep em, as a souvenir,” Mark told him. “So personal trainer huh? Is this the kind of training you do.”

The guy laughed and held out his hand to shake Marks, “Donald, and I wish. But yeah.”

Mark turned the card over, “Mark. Robertson drive? In Hughton?” Mark asked, it partially shocked me awake. The guy nodded, “We live in the Summerton apartments.”

“Get out of town?” Donald said, “That’s like three blocks from me.”

They both smiled and looked down at me, “Well, I got a favour to ask then, I bussed up here, wanna give me a lift and I will help you get this little lady into the car?”

Mark nodded, “Got another card?” Donald pulled one out, “Here’s my number, and Kimmie’s number.”

He knelt down and took my hand gently, “Nice to meet you Kimmie. Oh and if you enjoyed that, it was just the warm up, one of my pocket toys, you should see what’s in my basement.” He stood up, “In fact, why don’t you both come round, gimmie a call and we can set it up, I can teach you some kink, lots of stuff and we can take turns at Kimmie here. If she enjoys it maybe she can be a subject at a party of mine?”