I stuck my tongue deeper into the crack of her ass. I located her asshole and began to lick it.Jazmin’s eyes opened. “Are you licking my a...shole?”I removed my tongue from her ass. “Yes.”“Good, I was hoping it was a dream.”“So you’re okay with this?”“Yes, please continue. It feels good,” she said and wiggled her ass for my formal invitation.I went back to her ass crack. The tip of my tongue circled all around her puckered. " She smiled as she entered the bathroom and closed the door.Feeling only the tiniest bit of disappointment at her lack of exhibitionism, I flopped on the sofa in the living area of the hotel suite. So she didn't want to get naked in front of me. Big deal, I told myself. She's back in my life, that's what matters. I didn't get much further in my thoughts than that before I was fast asleep.I woke on the sofa, still in my dress shirt and slacks from the night before, with a hell of a sore neck. " I replied.While he was still chained to the bed I texted four of the black guys telling them to come round and fuck me. So I waited for them to arrive still dressed in my corset and stockings with a short mini skirt on just covering my pussy. When they arrived I told them Jack wanted to be tied to a chair in the spare room and watch while they all fuck me. So they dragged him into the spare room and chained him to the chair, then I locked the door.We all went into the bedroom; I had only just. After a couple of rings, she answered, ‘Hello, this is Sally.’ Her voice sounded so sexy on the phone that Jack’s cock immediately hardened. ‘Hello, Sally. This is Jack. I was there after you were raped last night.’ ‘Raped? I wasn’t raped.’ ‘Yes, you were, I saw everything. How are you feeling this morning?’ ‘Still a little sore, but otherwise I’m OK. Thanks for asking, though.’ ‘You’re welcome. We were really concerned about you last night. That guy was really brutal. Are you sure you’re OK?’.