This way the guys could come upstairs to use the washroom. While they were upstairs they could come in the living room and give me a good fuck at the...same time. I was in total lust. What could be better than this? Vincent was bringing seven of his black, muscular fellow guards over to fuck me and now I had ten more black muscular teenage black men from down stairs more than willing to fuck me. Paul and his apprentice construction workers went downstairs into the basement. No sooner than. We let him come in without hindrance. Joan was driving the wagon. She pulled up beside Bennie and Pam. She said, "The trouble is over. Jerry and Donna are watching our kids until we get back. Paul got Joe but was wounded. I'm worried. I stopped the bleeding but it's serious. Can you help?"Pam looked at her hard. "Are you sure it's over? We liked you and gave you our trust." I understand. Jerry and Paul wanted to tell you but were threatened. Please help Paul." She looked upset but somewhat. She brought her hands under her body, raking her nails over her clit. Spasms caromed through her virgin fuckhole and warm sticky pussy-cream oozed out over her frantic fingers. Dizzy with lust, Missy rolled out of bed, staggering on wobbly legs to the closet door. From dilated blue eyes, she stared hotly at her slim naked body. She pouted, wishing her tits were bigger, her hips more round, and the silky blonde hair around her pussy were thicker. "Damn," she moaned, rubbing her body. She pushed. I don't know if he knew I was a male or not but I kept rocking back and forth till he gripped my nipples so tight in his fist that I thought he was going to rip them off. He stiffened and I felt his rod explode and flood my anal cavity. I laid down on his chest as he labored his breathing and slid his arms around me. It was than I knew that I was freak for dicks and wanted more, but I managed to slip out of his grip and dress and leave him there hoping that he would wake up and go home without.