" Thank you," I reply. Once I'm parked in front of the house, I am blown away how beautiful it is. "Oh my god, I cannot believe I have an interview wi...h Mr. Lucas Kingston. Please let me get through this interview," I say, not realizing someone is standing behind me. I step back and feel hands grab my hips."What the hell?" "Careful, sweetheart, don't want anything happening to those beautiful legs, or that great ass," he says. My head snaps back to see who it is. It's Lucas Kingston's. “I want to fuck you so hard, like our very lives depended on it. I want you cumming as I pound you relentlessly. I want you screaming my name in agony and ecstasy. I want your pussy to ache from so many orgasms that you will remember me for a week. And when I turn you over to fuck your ass, you will beg me not to stop, only to keep fucking you, fucking you hard until you are just a rumpled heap of flesh, only able to breathe but too dazed to move.”Her nipples protruded through the panels of her. I looked back, I couldn’t look Tiffany in the eye. I looked at Matthew. He settled Tiffany, knee walking onto the bed, on my right and he closed in on my left.“Matthew?” We all looked over to Gwen, “Maybe we should get some pictures before you destroy their hair, makeup, dresses and...” And she muttered the last syllable beyond comprehension.“We spent almost an hour taking pictures at Tiff’s already,” I remembered. That had been fun, even Serge hadn’t soured by that point. That wasn’t what I. 2. She'd told me once before how she'd had sex with a black colleague and how marvelously well endowed black guys are. We'd also fantasised about her being gang banged and I found my heart thumping wondering if she'd go through with it if the chance arose. I should have known she would! She came out of the ladies and made a bee line for them, her skirt hitched up so it almost showed her panties and her blouse unbuttoned almost to her waist so her gorgeous breasts were almost on display. The.