I looked back towards the entrance of the long hut and I saw the men there. I guessed that there must have been at least 10 or maybe even more. I felt...Jamaal kiss me and reach down and squeeze my cum smeared arse cheeks. I felt hands from behind and mouths kissing my neck, hands on my tits and groping my pussy. I don’t know, I guess I just lost control because the next thing I knew I was on my knees on the platform, sucking black cock like a complete slut. I loved tasting those sweaty cocks.. After work on Thursdays, I play racquetball with the guys followed by a drink or two at the local bar. It was close to 11 when I got home. I was surprised when I found my in-law's car parked in the driveway. Although they only live three hours away, they have never just showed up at our door, and that is something my wife would not keep a secret as she knows my mother-in-law Betty and I have never gotten along. Betty was a first class ball breaker who took great pleasure in putting down my wife. "Stepped in dog shit is more like it," Stuart said. He ruffled through a sheaf of folders in front of him. "We got too many loose ends. To start with we still haven't found that bitch of Paris Mawbry's or those disks."Bobby wasn't in the mood to hear bad news. He didn't open the folder. "Listen Stuart. There was so much shit going on after the Federal troops rolled into the Shore, so many people moving or missing. Shit, man. She could be dead for all we know." Or she could pop up in the middle. . I came back into the room and ordered Amy to wait outside,I would deal with Paul first. I locked the door once Amy left the room,for now Amy would stand in the hallway and listen to what was going on. I sat on my usual chair and Paul undressed from his waist down. He knelt beside me and ‘confessed’ his transgressions.Listening to him it soon became clear that both he and Amy had been very naughty indeed,both needed to be punished severely. I listened to his confession for sometime,imagining.