It was as though these white girls knew he was only allowed to marry a Moslem and deliberately flaunted the forbidden fruit in front of his face!He wo...ried about his clothes. He’d thought his chinos, shirt and jacket were fine until Mia had turned up in that blue outfit, looking as though she’d come for a photoshoot - either to be the model, or to direct it telling everyone what to do!But Paul had been in his completely slobby kit and somehow that hadn’t mattered - he’d hardly said anything and. I had a quick shower, enjoying the sensation of my soapy hands on my round tits and imagining what I hoped would be the night to come. As I dried myself there was a text. It was my boss, asking if I was in.Fifteen minutes later the doorbell rang. I walked to the door and opened it, wearing nothing but my waist length, black see through negligee. There was standing my black Boss. I let him come in, saying my husband was not at home, so we had about two hours to be safe. I walked towards the. ”“He may scare you Daisy, but remember that he is totally our property right now,” said Jenn.So I told her to sit in the chair and wait for the show. I yelled for David to come in. He entered naked and not trying to hide his soft cock.I sat naked and cross legged on my bed. I saw him stare at my body. “What do you want?” he said.“Respect is important, David,” I said. “You will do whatever I ask or you could be in serious trouble.” He backed up a bit and, like most bullies, because that is what. Things got real quiet as soon as that kick parted her cunt lips. Sharon wasfinished complaining for the rest of the day. To make sure that she wouldn't be bothering us while we worked up asweat doing the nasty, I dragged her upstairs to her bedroom and with Honey'shelp we spread-eagled her on the bed and roped her wrists and ankles to thecorners. Honey used a pair of mom's panties to gag her, and I finished mattersby using some duct tape to keep the gag in place. We went back downstairs andgot.