"Sssssssh, no questions," I reply to quieten her.Looping my belt, I pull it just tight enough to hold her wrist together, leaving a good portion of th... non-buckle end free. I raise her arms and push her black dress up and over her waist.I trace the edges of her thong with my fingertips before easing it down her legs. I notice her pussy has already soaked the thong's crotch. Her angle, with her head and chest on the table and her legs spread in four-inch high heels, will be perfect, giving me. At present, she tried to look around the room, unsure of how or why she was there. Donna had drunk too much, that she knew, but ‘what the hell!’ her daughter had just got engaged and everyone was celebrating.That was it, she thought, she was still at home. Her daughter and fiancé had invited had invited a whole slew of friends over. They were having an engagement party. Donna was home. She was in the small bedroom… in the basement… just off the rec-room. But who were all these people?Donna. How long and how many cocks did you end up taking today? I asked incredulously. Babe, you have no idea. I got into work, popped my tits out in the lobby, hiked my skirt up, and already had my first blowjob given in the elevator. Word spread quick today, and I was basically either on my knees or on my back all day sucking and fucking, and when one guy stepped out, another came in. it was amazing. Ohh god, it was good, but my ass is sore. There was this one black guy who just didnt calm down. He. This went on for over an hour and she thanked god that she was off duty in a few minutes. As she wanted to leave through the back door, she heard one of her colleagues, the guy that was working Drakes table calling her name."Bea, wait up!"She turned and waited impatiently. She wanted to go home. And masturbate."What is it Tom", she snapped."Wow, easy, don't kill the messenger", he said smiling. "Got something for you, care to see what it is?"Her curiosity was almost not strong enough to tip the.