Colin leaned over her head, his nimble finger working their magic. Frances’ face was at exactly the same level of his white trouser clad groin and s...e could not avoid noticing a nice bulge.Young Ridpath marvelled at the smooth silkiness of his boss’s skin and how well toned she was. His hands soothed, probed and slid over her shiny brown skin, he’d never worked on a black person before.“So where are you from Colin?” she queried, just to make conversation, having told him to switch off the. ”I let my thumb slide right down her split and raked over her butthole then her pussy. “The more I feel around back here, the more I believe this really is the hot blooded Cajun Queen, Rylee Babineaux.”I was standing behind her with my thumbs so deep in her butt crack, they were pushing inside her tight little brown hole. Rylee was humping her ass up and down as if trying to fuck both my thumbs with her crinkly little butthole.Mariah grabbed my cock aimed it right at her cousin’s pussy. I gave. Byron told me."I closed my eyes, wondering what she had in mind for us. "Are you working?" I never quit. Without you around, I've worked hard and been promoted twice. What are you doing, or going to do?" She pressed me harder to her, my face buried between her breasts."I could be your slave. Feel your lashes. Find a way to be humble and contrite."She laughed and pushed me over on my back. "You are still a devil, Sean McCullough. I don't know why I love you."My hands placed her body sitting on. I spotted Navneet and her wife, Stephany, flanking Monique. Then doors opened and more sorority sisters appeared, their eyes staring at me with such hunger.“Kurt asked us to rent out the entire floor for our sorority to protect his bride,” Monique said. “We had to do some naughty fundraisers to get the money.”“Damn,” I said in awe, shaking my head. “He really, really doesn’t want me fucking his bride.”“You’ll have to settle for us,” Monique said, her arms wrapping around my arms. “You look.