.. um. He just told me. Please come in. Can I get you something to drink?” I was feeling their eyes all over me as I led them to the pool. I handed...them each a beer.“Excuse me while I go change.”Without missing a beat one said, “What are you, a racist?”I blinked, stunned. Gina had warned me not to do anything that would give that impression in today's social atmosphere. I stammered out a no.“So why then are you changing? You wear different clothes for blacks?”Once again I stammered a no. They. He raised my legs as high as they could go and then dove right in. His goatee beard felt odd as he began hungrily licking my pussy like a fat guy with a bowl of ice cream. It wasn't the best oral experience — but when he inserted a fat finger and kept adding fingers I got soaked. I pulled off my shirt and watched him lick and suck on my clit, making me even soggier. “Fuck me,” I muttered and he stood up, walked to a desk and put on a cock ring which made his cock swell enormously. He squirted. Bike pe to wo itna chipak k bethi thi ki usne apne boobs se meri kamar daba daba k pura maza diyaJese hi hum mere dost k room pe pahuche to door se entry krte hi mene use apni baaho me le liya or uske hontho pe apne honth rakhke use smooch krne laga.Wo bhi mera poora saath de rahi thiSmooch krte krte hi mene uska top or bra nikal di or phir uske boobs ko masalne lagaUsne bhi meri t-shirt or vest nikal diya or muje meri chest pe kiss krne lagiPhir me use bed pe le gayaWo mujhse kahne lagi ki use. Things were quiet enough on the night shift that no one thought twice about one of the bosses being in the office and he casually and quietly collected up one by one my entire collection of items that had been collected for use as evidence against me. All of them!Sure, my confiscated boots had already been used to place fresh footprints at the crime scene, along with planted shirt fibers, not to mention extra bullets and shell casings ... but there were all now worthless without the original.