Her veil of modesty was gone too. Katsu's dress greatly distracted the men exercising with me. The guiding principles of the ruling class was not usua...ly to be found enshrouded in a temple dress of sheer cloth. There was not an inch of Mercedes's mother's body hidden from our male eyes. The white cheesecloth all boldly declared, "I want my man." The moment I saw her I knew my daily routine had finally vexed Lady Katsu. The chaste kisses had inserted enough nanomites to get her needy ache. He moaned softly and pulled out. I felt him leave and I laid there my mind was racing a mile a minute, on top of everything that was happening I realized I was horny, I was hot, and I wanted so much for some other man to walk into my room to fuck me, any man. No one came I turned on my side and cried myself back to sleep. I don't really know why it was I cried, was it because no one did come in after him, or because I was trapped here and anyone could come in my room and rape me anytime they. Today she would be alone, her husband and c***dren having flown to their vacation home. She would be flying out in a couple days after she had attended to a few tasks. She could enjoy a longer session – the thought of it made her so wet, she couldn’t remember the last time her pussy had been so slick with her love juices. She could feel them running down her ass crack as she lay in bed. She opened her legs and slowly ran her fingertips up and down her pussy and ass crack. The feeling of her. In the film I would do 7 scenes, six of them with individual male actors and then in the end I would take on 8 different men in a gangbang scene to show the difficulty of trying to sleep my way to the top. In the second film it would be a similar set up, but the plot would different as I took part in anal sex with all of my white partners. The director wanted to play on the black bootie theme and the anal fetish that was growing rapidly. The third film would be a facial theme, since swallowing.