I don't know what the hell you expected. I asked you to be my hostess, to look after special customers. I've got a quarter of a million dollars riding...on a deal with these two men. You blow this for me and I'll beat it all out of your hide--every cent of it!"The brunette looked up at his deadly serious eyes. Whore was what he wanted her to be. He had hired her to be his whore! She felt sick and disgusted. She sensed the threat in his body, the willingness to back up his threat. She couldn't get. My second orgasm building quickly just before feeling my pussy spasm and clench around Jason’s long cock, slamming myself back against his hips as I ride out my orgasm hard, sucking Matthew’s cock like my life depends on it. I hear Matthew groan seconds before he begins to fill my mouth with his cum, a few shots hitting my throat as I swallow them all gratefully, just as I hear another groan and feel hot spurts of cum shooting into my pussy. The feeling of that and both guys’ moans is more than. Slowly, so not to startle her, I approached. To my amusement she was not startled at all. In fact she seemed to be just as comfortable as I am in the darkness. As I reach her, I introduce myself, "Hello beautiful. They call me the Hitchhiker, what is your name?" She looked up at me with a twit grin on her face and said, "They call me Jexxie." From the moment I heard her beautiful voice I knew I had to have her. We stared deep into each others eyes for what seemed like an eternity. Finally,. You're the last one to arrive, so we're all here. Shall we start?"This last comment was not directed to me, but to the room. Amid a murmur of agreement, all the men lined up with their erections proudly jutting out before them, and all the women gathered around a tall, deep box filled with billiard balls. Each woman closed her eyes, thrust her hand into the box, and withdrew a ball. A small woman named Anne, whose description matched that of Bret's wife, drew ball number one. She went over to a.