When she returned, she gave him a room key."Get your ass up there and be ready."When he arrived to the room, she was laying on the bed. She still had...her clothes on, but her legs were spread wide open."What the fuck? I told you to be ready, you stupid, fucking cow!" he scolded her.Her husband was sitting in the corner and was scared and turned on by how this man was talking to his wife.The black man walked over to the bed and told her to take it out and suck.He let her suck for a while, then. The winners usually did a little victory dance before dropping their bead into the second urn. The losers just shook their heads and took comfort in the fact that they would have another chance the next night.Between groups, Sid would pour the contents of his urn into the second urn. Fred would hand him the second urn and call forth the next group. Sid was sure to let each loser know that maybe their luck would be better the next night. He congratulated each winner.Standing to the side, Connor. Molly moved to sit beside Hailey and offered her a warm embrace and a healthy dose of tongue.They switched again, this time resembling a Twister game with all the contortions. Tiffany climbed between Phil and Hailey to kiss her friend while Molly reached over her lover’s back to draw Phil to her.“I think we should move upstairs to say goodbye to our ‘sex suite, ‘“ Molly laughed. “By the time we come back, it’ll be Katelyn’s apartment and I’ll be living with my girlfriend.”“I like the sound of. I lie down next to Zainab’s feet and try to smell her intoxicating toes without being caught, with an erection growing and in plain view. She starts to laugh loud while talking to Jimmy, but I know he is not that funny and something is going on, but I do not know what yet. She moves her lush toes closer to my face and I move closer to her toes when she is not looking. I know it is a trap but I could not help myself. She hangs up the phone and says, “My feet are killing me. Can you massage.