“Well, Cam, looks like we have a voyeur on our hands. What should we do?” “We’re not playing for an audience, little man,” said Cameron. “...ou’re not telling anyone, understand? You’re our toy now, got it?”Chuck nodded with a dry mouth and a queer twisting in his guts, and Devry said, “Look at that cock like to burst. He really likes this.”“Yep, this oughta be some kind of fun.” Turning to Chuck, he said, “Come here, toy. On your knees.”His heart leaping for joy, Chuck knelt and looked up in awe. Yes I like them nice silk black knickers , Looks like you need a trim too & busting out laughing, she looks at me straight in the face and says I bet you would like to take them off, yes I would,Well she says we had better go upstairs, she goes in the bathroom saying I will just have a good wash, ok I says moving to the bedroom I shut the curtains & I sit on the bed waiting for her, she comes in & kisses me saying stand up well she starts taking my trousers down and my underwear my cock spring. I was fucked so hard by the guys. They took turn and fuck my ass gently as well as hardly. I came so hard while getting fucked in the ass and once of the guys was in my mouth. I was ridding that black dick so good. Brice didn’t have to ask for anything, he just came over and started to lick me cum on my dick. I felt so good. The boys were going at it hard. They called me names that Brice never thought I would gladly accept. Asian bitch, Asian sissy, manpussy, BBC slut, bitch slave, and the list. The door opened and Sara stepped inside, tuning to see her hostess. Bev was indeed Asian; black hair, oriental features and all. She stood about five three. She wore sheer, multicolored tights that showed every hair on her lower body, especially the sparse hair on her mons. On top, she wore a cut-off top of the same material. It ended several inches above her waist. Her skin was creamy and flawless. Sara's reaction must have been visible."I'm Bev, ' she said. "Sixth-generation American, but not.