”Jayshawn switched off to the galley kitchen. He returned with two glasses of ice, a bottle of gin, and a carton of lemonade. “Shall I pour it up,...�� Jayshawn asked.“Nah let me. I’ll fix yours too,” Jerome insisted. “Here,” he said producing a blunt.They sipped and smoked as they talked about Jayshawn’s family. During this section of the conversation, he threw in that the vast majority of the women in his family were nags and claimed to hate to admit it. The high set in and they were tipsy.. The black man inside her thrust deeply and emptied himself into her as John watched, and another immediately took his place, and the sequence repeated. “More,” she moaned, “more,” pulsing her hips into the man. “I want it all.” Mr. Smith laid down beside her on the dais, rolled her onto her side and thrust into her. A second man lying behind her also forced his cock into the same hole. “Yes, yes, yes,” she cried, “fill me up.” Others crowded around to get at whatever skin they could. Well going through it I unintentionally and unaware I place my hand on his leg, and felt his muscles. He looked up at me and this is when I realised where my hand was. He leaned in towards and our lips met. My hand moved up his leg and I started rubbing his cock. Once he was semi hard he stood up and told me to bring my gym bag and follow him. He lead me to the one tanning room making it look like he was setting up the sun bed, but closing the door behind us as we entered.I took off my shoes. But I’d not run and hide! Marietta’s eyes widened when I approached the bowl -- obviously, her intention had been to kick me. Perhaps I had spoken my mind one time too often. But she had set the stage, and there was no going back for any of us. We both knew it. I had never before in my life felt so lewd and dirty as when I pushed my panties down in the middle of our office, with a dozen eyes watching. I didn’t have time to waste. I stepped out of them and threw them under my desk with one foot,.