I quickly slamed the door shut. {Im guessing now she looks confused} I unlocked the door and swung it open. Usualy I would wait for her to give me a h...g but this time I wrapped my arms around her waist. I picked her up off the ground and spun her around. HEY KID! I said with more exitement then Im sure was needed. I decided to pop by and ruin your night haha She dropped her giant purse on the floor, kicked her sneakers off and walked to the kitchen. I couldnt help but notice she was wearing. .and then Jack just stared at me. Hesaid, "Don't worry if you want to get off, too. We won't mind." Iglanced at Paul, and he was just watching the movie, stroking his cock,not taking his eyes off it or looking at me.I was shy, but after Jack changed the movie into another incredible orgyscene, I found myself wanting to reach down my jeans and finger my (veryswollen!) clit. I didn't, though. I was too shy. Paul didn't even *look*at me, but Jack was watching me more than the movie, or at least. Even though she had been the one to instigate their coupling, it didn’t take the sting out of seeing them fuck.Without saying a word, she gathered her belongs and headed for the door. Stefan and Liz were the only ones to see her leave, Eric and the slave were still in the throes of their orgasms.Cass made it to the double doors leading to the exit. She saw Big Marcus. Her tears were streaming down her cheeks. “C…could you get me a cab Marcus?” He helped her get her coat on. Then walked her out. I am not a model but I am not ugly either. I work hard to stay in shape for my husband. We had gone to Las Vegas for a vacation and were having a great time. We had gone to this club and were drinking and dancing. My husband had met this black man, TJ, a younger very good looking black man. He was tall and powerful built. Bald head. He was great at conversation and kept buying my husband drinks, well me too but I had switched to Coke to keep from getting drunk as my husband drinks too much.