I had such a lust for this man, I was dying. I wanted to have his hard slim body rubbing against my soft, small one. I was running late that day and I...knew James was waiting for me. I was just hoping he wouldn’t leave me! I pulled up to see him swinging. I jumped out and moved to him. ‘I was just getting worried you wouldn’t show,’ He said as he got up with a smile and started walking down the hill. He laid down on the grass and looked up to me. I roughly set my self beside him. I had fallen a. ”She paused, and then went on. “I want my husband to recognize your total superiority – that in his wildest dreams, he will never ever get close to using my pussy and mouth and ass the way your big black cock does. He needs to see that, and hear that, and really know it. I want you to fuck me like your married white whore, and I want you to help me show him that, to humiliate him. You need to be more dismissive of our husbands and at the same time more directive. Basically, you need to really. The fox tail hanging below her skirt was surprising and enticing. For some reason, each man she passed felt entitled and obliged to lift her skirt to check how her tail was attached. Each one got a view of her bare ass and lack of tail harness; some gave it a tug. Except for a lewd smile, she ignored her exposure.She joined a shapely woman, Bri, and six men in suits at the elevators. Bri entered first and went to a corner. The six men crowded in and Vicki turned and backed in. “Eighty-five,. No-one knew for sure what happened, but they must have drifted off to sleep. About an hour later, Fiona awoke to the sensations of fingers kneading her nipples, each of the two men had their mouths firmly fixed on Fiona's nipples and running their fingers down her belly to her very wet pussy. Mark's fingers found Fiona's pussy lips, they were very wet to his touch, he quickly found that little button hidden just behind. Paul lifted his head and found Fiona's mouth and his tongue probed.