My timid cry of ecstasy leaked from behind the tape gag in an eerie, keening whine, and the women responded as one, crowding closer around. Finally Big Linda climbed off my body and joined them, cranking up their anticipating tension to an even more palpable level. Hemming me in on all sides, the girls began grinning down at me in promise, nudging and snickering to one another and pointing at my deflating c**k.
Apparently the real entertainment was about to begin.
“All right, little man,” B’Linda smirked down at me. “You’ve had your bit of fun. Now it’s our turn!” She grabbed one of my ankles, and an especially eager young girl with a couple of tattoos, a glittering diamond ring in her navel and the largest, most sharply protuberant red-brown n*****s I’d ever seen immediately grabbed th
