" Realizing that she'd painted herself into a corner, Barocca had no choice but to wait until Ebony and Dee Dee had finished their twin humping of Jor...an. Jordan was dimly aware that only Dee Dee and Ebony had really pushed her to her limits when she sucked or fucked them. She assumed that this might have been due to the fact that both of these girls' cocks had considerably thicker shafts than any of the other girls. Jordan's jaws were achy from opening wide, and deep throating so many. Oh all right yes I do and yes I am, but I do have a little competition don't I?... You want to talk to him? Well that should be some kind of a conversation. Okay, okay, here he is. Oh and he has some very good news for the three of you... Yes it does, but I'll let my superstud tell you," and she handed me her phone while her and Madeleine moved over to my entertainment unit to check out my CD's and DVD's."Hey Jus'. So what's the... FUCK... what's the news about... FUCK ME BOYS... Mason?" G'day. Nevertheless, she watched as all the dancers except her, her partner, the other men with masks and their partners cleared off the floor. 'Do they know who I am?' she wondered. Her suspicions were confirmed when her partner leaned his head down to whisper in her ear, "welcome, Miss Ivy." It was the voice of her missing date, she realized, and she looked up quickly. Now she recognized him under the mask, and her eyes darkened in anger. But before she could say a word, she heard their first cue. An added bonus, we still had time to kill before my Symposium, so I invited my new sidekick to my room at the luxurious Motel Six Manhattan (their colorful brochure stating, "so close to Central Park, you can see it on a map").Leading her to my rented white cargo van, she eyed the absence of windows suspiciously. And finding the storage area full of shovels, lye and a fifty-gallon drum of ether didn't seem to allay her fears for some reason. After arriving at the motel, then squashing a rather.