Putting her asshole in clear view of everyone inthe room. She secretly hoped someone would just start shoving fingersin her ass and pussy. Sarah spent...a couple minutes in this position,not caring what the other women thought. She slowly washed everydetail of her pretty feet, between each toe more than once. No onefucked her, just some whispering in the background and a couple ofsnickers."Excuse me, Sarah?" a women's voice said from the entrance of theshower. Sarah looked up and saw it was Tia.. He knew that she had never been fucked like this before by any man, especially not a powerful black man like himself. He felt it was his moral duty to exert his superiority over every white woman, and fucking them was his way of doing it.If at the beginning the African man had maybe felt some slight qualms about the extent to which he was humiliating Francesco, now he felt exhilarated and convinced that it was his destiny to do it. Giselle was not some bubble-headed bimbo who would fuck any men. I'm only visiting to see how you're getting on."His daughter spoke first. "Sir, we are sweaty from exercising. We should shower and rinse out our bras. That would be more pleasant for all of us." Very well. Off you go."Karen stood and went to her cell, but Helena stood in front of her husband. "Sir ... would you help me, please?" Help you?" Help me shower." Oh..." It was a very strange experience for the Chairman to strip off in Helena's cell and get in the shower with her. Their marriage had. He grabbed her ass and squeezed. Lifting his thumbs he caught the panties by the strings and pulled them down, letting them fall to the floor between her ankles. Her pussy was shaved clean and getting a bit moist by now. He said…” I want you to suck me down there.” Pointing at his dick. Her mind was spinning, she paused and then she dropped to her knees and began to suck, bobbing her head, licking and rubbing her teeth on the shaft. Her cell phone began to ring. It was Dave. She didn’t.