She wore a blue kimono and heels and had a lovely welcoming smile.“Do come on through to my little parlour,” she purred,“So you found me alright...”As he stepped across the threshold Terry noted that the front door mat carried the message "I LIKE IT DIRTY" - very apt indeed he mused.He handed her an envelope containing the payment. As she led him along a passageway to the secluded conservatory, he noticed framed pictures of erotica, all extremely explicit. Seeing that one had caught his attention. By the time they called us to dinner, each of the girls and women that had been in the harem had gotten my dick inside them. Not wanting to have them feel left out, I went right to the doors leading to the room where the rest of the developed girls were staying.“We didn’t believe you were a cruel man Darren,” one of the women said.As I looked at a few of the girls that had followed her, each almost about to cry, I said, “I’m not cruel at all, thank you very much. Just because they can’t have my. So I did. I was now bucked naked !His friend, Mr. Cream got undressed too.On your knees boy ! Milk us out ! You'll get plenty of fresh cream believe me !Mr. Coffee gripped my head with his big hand and direct it toward his dick !First he rubbed it on my face then slapped it accross my face ! Finally,he shove his long dong in my mouth with no intent to stop till I choked several times !I had sex with another man only once, out of curiosity, and he told me that I needed tolearn how to take. There was no chance to protest, so I just started licking off the shit on his hairy ass. The taste was so strong and disgusting that I had to fight in order not to puke. But then the dicks pulled out of my abused hole and somebody said something about switching positions. Somebody grabbed me and put me on my feet. It was the first time that I could see what was going on in the room. There were about 15 black men surrounding me. They seemed to be of all kinds of ages, but none of them could be.