As the women watched, three men took off their shorts, leaving their shoes on. They were a heavyset six foot black man, a tall lean dark Hispanic with...garish tattoos, and a medium sized nondescript white man.* * *The three naked men shook hands and separated, each headed toward their prize. The black stopped by the only true blonde women captive. Faith was twenty six, pretty, not. He felt the wetness and heat of her mouth as she sucked his cock. The temperature in his prick was rising rapidly, and his knees quivered. His guts rumbled with excitement and he felt his balls tighten up in his crotch as she pulled more of his crazily throbbing cock into her mouth.He swallowed hard."Oh jeez, Tess," he said, his voice trembly. "Oh, God. I'm gonna shoot. Suck it good, now, Tess. Suck my cock hard. I can't hold back."Tess's level of excitement doubled in a second. Her pussy. ..And I responded laundry mat?She said ugh yeah...I knew too strike now. So I boldly asked, you need help, she said no.My response come too my place do it there than we can talk.The look on her place was priceless. She asked me was I serious I said of course.She said let me think about it, I said its sunday night dont think too long. Meanwhile were exchanging #s and I noticed in her basket there were some black thongs. Being the perv that I am my mind began too race.At that point I asked again!. Taking her cousin by the hand, she said, “Let’s go for a walk.” A walk that just might happen to take them by Sara Valentine’s house.* * *It was the end of a long and strange week for Sara, who was sitting on her back porch sipping a glass of red wine. The sun was just dipping below the horizon and she was starting to think about getting in out of the cold when she heard the doorbell ring. At first she ignored it, feeling tired and worried about what new degradation might await her. She had.