Young Black Man Gets Intimate Post-workout

He lightly kissed the lips of my cunt. “It’s just that I’d…I’d like to know your name, so I know what to scream.”
He started to laugh, “is that all?” I nodded slowly with a weak smile. “Are you ok for breathing?” Scott asked. With his other hand, he started to massage my clit. “Can you breath?” I nodded, “If something goes wrong, just go completely limp. The blanket was pulled away and the chill of the room hit my body. My breath caught in throat at his threat/promise. I thought for a moment, I was always up for new experiences, I nodded slowly. “We aren’t going to put a gag on you, if you have a problem or want it to stop, just say panic and we’ll stop, ok?”
I nodded again. “What?” I asked anxiously. She leaned down and began gently licking around my clit.