"Oh my God," I exclaimed, no longer in the southern accent I had startedgetting used to."It worked?" questioned a male voice to my side.Startled, I lo...ked over to the sound and saw a rather smarmy lookingguy, with messy black hair. He walked over to me."Jasmine?" he asked."Who are you!" I yelled, starting to fear what had happened. "What haveyou done to me?"The guy chuckled, in not so nice a way. "Well, your name isn't Jasmineanymore. It's Candi. And as for what's happened to you..."He. At roughly a thousand dollars an ounce, that's another million and a half. So there's over four point two and that doesn't include what's on deposit and the diamonds. This is going to be tough.I kept the diamonds and all the IDs with me and headed to the office. As soon as I walked in, Wanda said, "John's on the phone, talk to him. He's called twice already." Hey, John, what's up?"John said, "Good, you've finally called, listen, it's Friday. How about coming up to get the wife and me and let us. My sissy husband could only watch and suck the cockprotruding from Sassy's borrowed garter belt.The dick I was sucking began to throb even more, and as Ijacked it off to help, it started shooting hot cum into mymouth. Seeing this made Sassy start shooting off in mysissy husband's mouth, too. We locked eyes as big cocksfilled both our mouths with semen, and we watched eachother swallow cum.The black man fucking my pussy from behind jammed his bigthick cock deep into me one last time, and held my. I don’t keep a list here at the hostel so they were out of luck. They were probably in their mid 20’s and not bad looking so I offered my ass (and mouth) to them. I hadn’t had a good fucking in about 2 weeks anyway and was horny.They turned me down…that night…Monday night they came back about 10 pm and asked again, this time about doing me. Of course, I’m a slut, so they weren’t paying to fuck me, it was all just mutual enjoyment.Since I’m almost always ready for some cock, I locked-up and.