"Lil, please. I want... you." Lily looked at my and raised an eyebrow. She threw up her arms, exasperated."What do you mean, you want me?" I want—" ... couldn't say the words. I leaned over in the seat and tried to kiss her."No! Fuck that!" she said, pulling away. "What do you want?" I looked straight forward. I knew I should have tried some other tact. But it was all I could offer."Maybe it was a mistake." It?" All of it. Us... maybe that was a mistake." Maybe it was? What does that mean. Do you. Last of all were a pair of mules with heels whichI guessed were about 3 inches high.Was she really expecting me to wear these?I sat on the edge of the bed, wondering what to do when it started todawn on me that I was indeed starting to get rather cold. If I wanted tochange this situation I was going to have to put them on.I pulled the gym knickers on and found them quite loose and baggyalthough the elastic around my waist and both legs had a very firm grip.The feel of the silky material didn't. Suddenly, there wasnt as much cheering, and I realized that things had gone too far. I tried to break away, but he had a really tight hold on me. Before I could get away, he managed to get a finger in me. After that, all of the wives went home, as did four of the men. Jim told me that hed enjoyed watching the show, and had loved every minute of your act. I was furious, and was determined to show him once and for all. I deliberately positioned myself under the mistletoe, and let the man remove. ....Chapter 2 I woke up alone in Anthony’s huge bed. A thought quickly entered my head wondering what on earth had I done. That self doubt quickly vanished when I felt how satisfied my pussy was from an extraordinary night of fucking black cock for the first time. I quickly jumped in the shower. Before I got in I admired myself in the mirror. There was dried cum in hair, on my face and over my pussy. Dried cum from multiple black cocks. My ass and tits were slightly pink from the slapping they.