As Wendy arrived there on that Saturday night, she stepped out of her car in full costume already as she likes to make an entrance soon as she arrives... She was wearing a leather bra covered by a sleeveless leather jacket & a leather g string completed by thigh length leather boots. The best man Jeremy had requested the dominatrix look for the stag Peter.It was already dark outside as she was walking along the long road from her car to the house so the sight of her in that skimpy gear would've. I don’t know what happened by I think I fell asleep on the sofa. It couldn’t have been long….maybe 20-25 mins max. I woke up when I felt someone trying to remove my skirt and when I regained some conciousioness I realized that Mike was tugging away at my skirt while ash had already managed to rip off my top and was pulling my bra down to grab my tits. In one sudden hard movement mike removed of both my Skirt and undies! And was now starring at my bold little pussy. It didn’t take him long to. “Hey. You want to come over here?” “Nothing doing – we ain’t fags! Just suck me off,” said Stud II. “Are you fucking out of your mind, bro?” I heard, “We are going into that white fag’s booth and working his holes over like we would any slutty cunt.” Clearly Stud I was in charge, because in less than 10 seconds my door opened and the two huge black men filled the room. I was momentarily afraid: maybe I’d bitten off too much. These guys could take me and really hurt me. But I looked at their. He moaned again, sending more shivers down my spine. “Vix . . .” he moaned. I was just guessing he was still asleep, because usually he would have grabbed my hair right about now. But awake or not, he was enjoying this. I felt his hot cum spray down my throat, some even leaking out from my lips down his shaft. But I just as soon licked that off when even more sprayed into my mouth, his moaning egging me on. After a few moments, Ayden had quieted down, his breathing becoming steady as I lifted.