I knew I was in trouble from the moment I walked in - the two straight backed chairs that were normally positioned before the desk for the use of visi...ors had been pushed back against the rear wall so that I was forced to stand before her, my hands clasped behind my back, like a pupil before the headmistress. "Close the door, would you, Mister Jenkins?" she asked of me in neutral tones. Not wanting the world to hear my chastisement, I was only to glad to do as I was told before returning to my. Even though Brooke was younger, they still let her come watch it with them. The title was Black and White, Interracial couples get it on. Each scene was a black guy with a white woman or a white guy with a black woman. It showed a lot of oral sex but also plenty of guys fucking all three available holes as well as a lot of pussy eating. Brookes bottom was dripping wet when she left to go home. The day after John had taken Brookes shirt off, he saw her spending a lot of time looking at his. I decided to get some sweet pussy juice and went down to lick at her pussy, slipping a finger inside her to get it wet before sliding it in her arse. I could see Ian had moved and was fucking her face really hard and she was loving it.She stopped both of us and told us she was in charge and we should help her have her fantasy. We had both been prepared for this after weeks of her telling us what was going to be and countless wanks on cam. She squatted over my face and come down so I could lick. In my tight skirt andheels, I couldn't run from him, I couldn't escape him. If he chose tograb my ass or play with my tits, I couldn't possibly stop him. Whatwould I do if he tried to kiss me... fondle me... spank me at workbecause I was a bad girl...?Stop it! I was starting to think like a bimbo. I had to be a toughcareer woman, prepared to push back against any inappropriatebehavior. Push back... don't let him pull me toward him... his handsaround my cinched waist... grinding his groin.