Just before we pulled out of the station a black guy got on and made his way down the carriage towards where I was sitting, passing most of the empty ...eats, as the carriage was almost empty, and as he neared, his eyes fell on my exposed thighs, and I just sensed I was his target.I reached into my handbag and pulled out my phone and began texting no-one in particular, as a diversity tactic. Not surprisingly he did sit down opposite me, not directly opposite, and I suddenly felt a little. By my husband.’ ‘Um. Not bad. But I don’t think they’re quite suitable.’ He rose, went over to a filing cabinet and pulled open a drawer. He handed her a sheet of paper. ‘On the top you’ll see the address of a photographer. She does all that kind of work for us. Knows exactly what we want, so you don’t need to do a thing except sit there and look pretty, which won’t be hard.’ Rachel smiled at the compliment. ‘Thank you, Mr Johnson.’ He wagged a finger. ‘Aa, aa, aa! Freddie, remember. There’s no. As she was cleaning utensils i saw her ass as she was working in kitchen. I switched off TV and went to her and kept my cock at her ass crack and pressed her boobs. She said let her finish the work first. But i did not listened her as i wanted her badly. So took her to the bedroom and asked her to be in doggie style. As she positioned her self in the doggie style i bent down and started to suck her pussy. Then i went to her ass and kissed her on her ass cheeks and started to suck her asss hole.. 7:15pm. She was late. And what was that all that noise coming from the room next door?*In room 169, I kept dancing with the man as the music was turned up and the heavy beat started to get to me. While I was still blindfolded, another person joined us dancing, and I felt his face very near mine, his earthy smell getting in my nostrils. It was a sexy smell, and the combination of the closeness of the two men, the music, the costume I was wearing, and the thought of Mike watching me helped me.