His memories of performing that routine in this house were not pleasant. This time, there were no calls, emails, or text messages interrupting him.Aft...r finishing his routine, he put on his robe and returned to the kitchen. There was a cup of coffee waiting for him on the table. He took a sip of it and turned to watch Janet preparing breakfast.“Do you want any help?”“I’m almost done making the fruit salad. You can toast some bread for everyone,” Janet answered.Dexter slipped four slices of. Finally, with some loud gasping, she grabbed both cheeks of my arse with her hands and forced herself onto my cock and I fell back onto her heaving breasts and I could feel her spasms beneath me. Unlike story books where everybody cums simultaneously, I hadn't, although I had longed to. Stella obviously had and, unlike most women, now wanted me out and off her. She was gentle but determined, so reluctantly I withdrew my rigidity and lay on my back. Stella immediately rolled over with her back. His cock was huge as well, longer than Andre’s and almost as thick. Andre grabbed her ankle and pulled her ass to the edge of the bed, then pulled her into a sitting position by her hair. Both men’s huge dark cocks were in her face now. “You’d better start sucking, white girl.” Andre growled. His hand was on the back of her head, forcing her slowly forward. Brandy was trembling inside, she had never been this scared before. She didn’t think of herself as racist but would never willingly be with. Usually ending with me getting relief at the end of the night or the next morning at worst, but sometimes lasting even longer. So this turn of events wasn't that out of the ordinary or unusual, except we were having company this night. She had never done anything like this with company around before. That was about to change.After a moment of stunned hesitation, and Lisa's rather serious "Now!", I did as she instructed. To do otherwise wasn't an option I knew, at least not one I wanted to.