They ate breakfast at an IHOP while Gilda answered a million questions. Leaving out, a Coach RV pulled up. Gilda said, “my office” as the door ope...ed. Inside the met Nathan the driver and Sheldon aka “Shade's”. Both Black, handsome, young men. Shade's had lighter skin and wore designer shades. Kim and Marla toured the RV before they left. Gilda explained that Shades was #1 under her and also her personal assistant. After an hour as they traveled, Gilda got down to business. With Shades at her. By the time I got over to the chair and had kneeled down in front of him he had his dick out and was stroking it. It was big enough, around 6 inches and really thick at the bottom, tapering out at the top with a big, bright purple helmet. I started sucking it like I had seen in the porn I’d watched- slowly, gently, stopping to give it little licks and kisses. I really liked it. The nerves went as soon as I started, and I started wanking him really slowly. I told him I’d been waiting to do this. All I could do was reply in a growling voice that I didn’t recognise, “Fuck me, Natalie, fuck me!”Her fingers were fully inside me now. Her turn to pump me. Her kisses concentrating on my ears and neck with its high-speed link to my pussy. My knees started to tremble as I still leaned against the hallway wall. I managed to gasp out one word, “Cumming!” With each spasm of my orgasm, I growled out, “Aaah…aaah…aaah!” and each time my hips lurched forward, forcing my clit onto the palm of the hand. “Hit the spot,” she grinned, pushing him into his seat and straddling him. He felt her pussy dripping. She kissed him with soft, warm lips. “I love you, big guy.”“I love you, Firecracker.”They heard the elevator. “I thought he might catch us,” Cheryl giggled, turning around in his lap and finishing her breakfast. He pulled her robe closed. And his.“I had the same thought,” he chuckled.Eddie emerged from the elevator looking bedraggled and bleary eyed. A faded and misshapen black Misfits t-shirt.