“Four new tyres for free and $500. Let’s just say the boys liked us a lot. Those black service guys sure can do a good service”. The joke is not...lost on anyone as Sarah pulls her younger s*ster up off the floor and like a cat starts lapping at her F*ther’s cum now drying on her little s*ster’s face.“Honey you would have loved it. Fuck D*ddy!! You taste so good. Honey they both had fucking massive black cocks and I thought just how much you would have loved it. Huge heads and thick so when they. She put her arm out and we started. I put everything I could into beating her but I just couldn’t, she convincingly beat me and yet again started laughing whilst saying “You fucking weak paki, I will not take my clothes off but Piotr will. He took them off and then it was clear just how much better he was than me. This was so embarrassing. I was this weak Indian boy who had just been humiliated, standing next to this strong alpha white male better than me in every way. I still had an erection. "Pervert," said Carol, and this time her laugh was genuine."Tell me, did it hurt?" asked Duncan anxious to stay on subject."Of course it fucking hurt, it had meant to, but I had an amazing masturbation afterwards," reminisced Carol.Duncan was fully erect in his trousers and he spoke in a low voice as he had done in the restaurant when he first told Carol that he fancied her, "What if we get a cane and I cane you for sleeping with your boss?" Are you serious?" asked Carol although she had little. 11 other men were already in the room standing in front of chairs that were arranged in a circle. In the centre of the circle was the woman that Pete assumed that he had chatted to the previous evening. She certainly matched the description she had given him and was dressed in a white blouse, the first 3 buttons of which were undone to show off her large breasts, a short black skirt, black stockings, and black shoes. In her right hand was a cane which she used to indicate exactly where Pete.