I stopped as if I’d seen a ghost, “it must be jet lag of some shit,” I thought.Amber turned to me and as usual she was so sexy with a cute littl... figure. The push up bra made her little A cup boobs look bigger and she smiled and walked towards me in a most seductive way. “See what you are missing,” she said as she snapped the thong waistband, “I bought this just for you.”My cock went from half hard to throbbing as she moved seductively towards me and rubbed my bulge. “Hmmm, are you happy to see. I put on the stockings and justpushed at the plug, I hurt so much but there was no time. I pulled up thepanties and took a photo and sent it back by text. I hoped he would notrealise the plug was not in.A minute later, I got a reply. As the plug could not be seen, I would bepunished at the weekend, but he was not going to release the video for justthat. I realised just how serious this was getting.The next day, I left home complete with panties, stockings and plug andmade my way to the tanning. Unfortunately, the same could not be said of his immortal soul which was already stained with the sins that were unlikely to qualify for redemption or salvation.There was blood on his shirt and he checked all over to see if it was his.He didn't see any cuts or scrapes and he had never been prone to nosebleeds so he made the deduction that it came from someone else. Danny searched his memory for details of the night before but kept coming up with a blank page. Quickly, he yanked off the shirt. Within ten minutes the dress was gone leaving Greta in only her heels and pearls. Greta might have lost her memory, but her sexual desire was still intact and she went after that gaggle of black cocks like a shark in a feeding frenzy.Cock after cock made its way into her in ones, two's and threes and Greta took charge and directed her supporting cast into some of the most exciting and erotic things I had ever seen and in some that I could never have imagined. Four seemed to be her favorite.