” James said and whistled pulling off his T-shirt and undoing his dress pants. I dropped to my knees as soon as he had pushed his dress pants down...and his huge cock popped out. I had been so eager to get on my knees and worship James huge cock I didn’t look around the room. Now on my knees pulling James’ dress pants down to his feet I looked around and saw the room full of all his buddies. They were all nude looking down at me, some stroking their thick black cocks and others cradling. I helped her to her feet, bowing to the old lady who was smiling at us both, and hurried up the stairs, only touching one or two treads, my hands filled with Joanna buttocks as I shoved her along before me.We set all sort of records for disrobing even though I had to help Joanna with her back-laced stays, and then we leapt into her big bed, eager for surcease from the concerns of the real world. We found it repeatedly.After our first shuddering triumphs we rested, and Joanna asked, "And how was. "The maid needs your helptoo!" His head was spinning, what did she have planned and what did shemean the new look wouldn't come off!Lacey now began to lead the sissy towards the eager men. "So?" she asked."What do you have in mind?" one said in return while the other two staredin disbelief! "A new title!" she said enthusiastically. "MAID FOR BUKAKKE!If you don't mind me watching and filming that is? That should test thenew makeover." The men's jaws dropped, they eagerly led the way into. Now at least my ribcage was no longer visible; I’d been eating more fattening dining hall food at school and going to the gym somewhat less often. But my abs did jut out, if not quite enough. I backed up and flexed my legs. They were the strongest part of my body. My cock was sore and red, tired of being inserted in to vaginas. I hadn’t masturbated in over a month; that was the kind of spree I was on, and I had no intention of stopping. I tore off some toilet paper and rubbed the sticky condom.