Then I put on my uniform and took a long look in the mirror. I loved how my legs looked in this outfit and how you could only see my thighs. I started...feeling horny just thinking about how people would look at me in this outfit.****At four o’ clock on the dot Barb arrived home to inspect my work. Ella, she called. I had just finished in the kitchen and I rushed out to her.She looked at me in disgust as I had been so nervous when she called I had forgotten to walk on tippy toe.Uh huh, I see you. She still stood there trying to impress Mr. Shah, the producer, for her big break. And Mr. Shah too, still pretending to be the producer, took off his shirt and then his pants until he was in his underwear only.Sowmya too, gently undid the strap of her brassiere and took it off her body. Still with her back towards him, she bent down to take off the panties. Soon she was completely naked and then climbed on the bed and lied down, waiting for him.Sowmya was a good prospect for their business,. I abandoned myself and I heard him yelling at me:“Take it, bitch…!” So he suddenly got still, with his cock fully buried into my anus. I then felt the cockhead throbbing inside me and then another intense orgasm hit me, washing all over my body.This time I screamed with real pleasure, driving this black man to the edge; since he also grunted hard and filled my bowels with his burning seed.I had to catch my breath, just there, lying across the picnic table.The black guy pulled out and I thought. It’s me again. Hope you enjoyed the first part of the story where my worker colleagues turned me into their group bitch. I got few comments from people asking me if the story is real. So I want to clarify, my stories are part real and lots of fantasy. They are inspired by my real life incidents. So with that said here we continue the story.Things only went downhill since that first day.I had no free time anymore. Whenever the guys had little free time I got fucked. I never did much work at the.