I know I look very good today, the form fitting black dress I am wearing hugs the curves of my body, strappy black heels, my brown hair in soft curls ...raming my face. All the while I am watching Lori and when her eyes finally reach mine, I get a familiar tingling in my pussy. Feeling a bit anxious, I nervously lick my lips, immediately drawing her attention there. She smiles at me, crinkling her nose and giving me a wink. My hand involuntarily reaches to my breast, palm flattening, I slowly. You slink away from me, checking out the room, kicking your heels off as you walk. “Don’t do that,” I instruct you with a sly grin, and you turn to me in amusement. “Oh, you like my shoes?” You slip back into your heels like a good girl, and I walk towards you with a look of determination. You move to kiss me but I scoop you up by your ass and carry you in my arms over to the bed instead. You wrap your legs around me and suck on my neck, tearing at my shirt in vain attempts to undress me. Once Bruce had asked (sic) me I could not refuse and showed up with my bag as if I was gonna be at some friends home. Once I arrived Bruce and his cousin had me strip down and start to service them orally till they were ready for the real action. When it was mused to me that they wanted tie me down I tried to protest and balked for the door. Bruce quickly tackled me and his cousin slapped me very hard cross my lips a couple of times. Now I lay strapped to the bed with Bruce' dick in my lips and. “Zax... ?” Laylen’s startlingly got up and cautiously advanced to the door.“Zax...” Liz was the slowest to comprehend and even when the name sounded familiar she had yet to make a response, other than stop eating.“Fa-” As Zax was about to repeat himself, Marco’s wavering hands garbed his arms and squeezed hard as if to assess that his mind was not playing tricks on him, to make sure he will not disappear, again.At the same time, Laylen also arrived. “Zax! Zax! Zax! Zax!” Her voice resonated.