“BUT I DIDN’T----”, the fat boy’s pleas were interrupted by the hotel door being kicked in by Trixie’s backup, 2 large black officers of the...BNWO PD. Trixie and her tight white pussy had never been so happy to see these strong black studs.“About time boys”, the petite blonde said as she sucked on her cigarette, “yall have any bactine mouth wash? This honkey got his disgusting taste on my tongue”, the blonde girl wretched.The largest of the black men stepped forward, standing 6’8” the black. 'You have been a bad girl.' he said. 'You have forgotten who decides what happens here. This should help you remember.' She lay across his lap, her naked buttocks in the air, feet spread slightly. Her head was down near the floor on the other side of him, held low by his grasp on her leash. She felt, rather than heard, his hand raise into the air and come crashing down on her bare behind. CRACK! The sound echoed off the walls of the small quiet room. She felt the heat immediately converge on. As I started to leave, I noticed a pair of panties lying in the corner on the floor. I impulsively reached down, picked up the panties, and quickly stuffed them into my shaving kit. Then I hesitated, feeling guilty, but not guilty enough to put them back.When I walked out of the bathroom, I saw Sandy sitting on the bed, still in her towel, rubbing cream on her legs. I didn't mean to stare but I couldn't help it. The towel barely covered her legs. I thought I could see a wisp of pubic hair as. "You shouldn't have went to so much trouble" Danielle exclaimed "and I would have been glad to help" "Nonsense", Sarah responded "I enjoy cooking every now and then" The dinner conversation started slow, but eventually picked up. The main topic of conversation was Danielle. The Henson's wanted to know all about her. Danielle patiently answered all of their questions. Danielle enjoyed all of the attention. She had spent so much of her life hiding, it felt very great to actually have.