“If you don’t like the idea...”I waved my arms at her. “Now, don’t be hasty. I didn’t say anything like that. I’m just a little surprise..., is all.” I began to unbutton my shirt.Marilyn smiled. “I have to tell you, I had a visit from a very discreet Secret Service Agent, a woman, and we had a little discussion. Were you aware that we get every station broadcast anywhere in the world here? Or something like that. Stations like the Playboy channel? And a few others?” Marilyn blushed at that. “She. Your hands are magic, baby. But tell me, am I the first black man that you’ve massaged, and is it any different than massaging white men? And by the way, has Danny explained our new project to you?”It was then obvious he was planning to make a move on Kelsey, and he was using our videos to broach the subject. My little dick was getting hard as I watched Kelsey still rubbing the bottom of his ass and slightly between his thighs, while still staring at his huge cock and balls.She was blushing and. . figuring this could be a one-shot deal, I put her through the all the paces. I had her blow me, I ate her pussy, I fucked her missionary, then her on top, me from behind and a few new positions I think I invented on the spot. And, old fruit, I had to think of every fucking baseball game I'd ever seen, from Abner Doubleday's birth all the way to the present, just to keep from popping my cork too soon! It was tough as hell, I'll tell you!" I could imagine."She actually blew you?" I was now. At one point during our copulating I felt a hand on my ankle, and looked at my leg. Someone in the next cubicle was trying to take my panties, but could not because I was keeping my foot firmly in-situ on the ground, but even here I was enthralled knowing another man wanted such an intimate item of my clothing, and he was reaching under the partition to stroke my calf, and I relented and lifted my foot and watched him take my red panties, knowing the crotch was soaked and my smells and inner.