"Go get us some beer you pathetic little bitch," spat Trunk as he untied the belt around Ron's hands. More laughter. "Do it on your hands and knees cr...cker." More laughter. "We'll be in your bedroom, but don't worry, we won't start the show without you." More laughter. Lindsey led the four black studs to her and her husband's bed voluntarily. When Ron arrived with the six-pack he found his wife in the middle of a heated kiss with Trunk who was pawing at her tits. The men all took a beer while. “I don’t know what is on it, but I’m sure it will open up some sort of explanation.” He produces a tablet and hands the device to them.Spencer presses the big symbol on the screen. Roger appears at his desk, but in a location neither Samantha nor Spencer recognize. His demeanor is serene, mixed with a serious tone. “If you two are watching this, I’m sorry I couldn’t reveal this in person. The recent events have been a combination of the unforeseen and orchestrated. First my final order for you. They spend the rest of the night teaching me to eat pussy. That sounds pretty crass I know, but it explains it better than a whole lot of pretty words could. When the sun came up, I was still at it. I tore myself away to take a shower and dress for the day.When the first sergeant called me into her office I was terrified. "Look Sylvia, if we excluded all the women who ever had a bisexual experience, the Women's Air Force would have about twenty women left. I can't leave you three here. The. “Him or me?,” Daryl asked me as they watch us undress.“You please Daryl,” I told him as I enjoyed flaunting my naked body for the two masseurs, pleased with my choice, while my man was smiling as James ogled his naked body and large, flaccid cock.Daryl organized us on the tables so we were facing toward each other, the reason why became apparent shortly.I enjoyed watching James oiling my man’s back, thighs, then his ass while Daryl was oiling my back and thighs. A wonderful sensation having a.