I moan again this time feeling all of John inside me.His hands are on my hips and he just holds himself deep inside me, taking in the sight of the thr...e girls in front of him. His blonde girlfriend, on her knees, her head turned sideways making out with the gorgeous Sasha Grey,her dark hair mismatched in perfect contrast with Tess'. And then, the dark hairs piano teacher, also Tessa, currently impaled by him, her face buried in the ass of his girl. John's cock twitted inside me....and then the. " He grinned. "Mama's teaching him deep throat." He shrugged. "I gather that they're doing some equal time thing -- or were. Part of the argument was the fact that Damian didn't want to learn deep throat."Louise nodded. "And that made Terence look a little more queer..." Uh huh." Toby nodded. "When it came out that Damian wanted anal, eventually -- preferably without giving any up -- that bent Terence all out of shape..." Speaking of Terence..." Behind Toby, the door banged. "Come here, Boy!". “Oh, it says I need at least one witness or to do it in front of the group.” I looked at Ginger and asked, “Is our time up?” “I don’t know. I’m not sure I want it to be up.” A few people in the group laughed. “You like that, eh?” Dom asked. “He’s doing more than just holding his finger in my butt.” “Oh, what else is he doing, “Shelley asked. “Never mind,” Ginger stated. Heidi came back down the stairs. She looked around the downstairs and said, “I guess we can do it in the bathroom. . They had large hands. They were pushing their hands up underneath my skirt and feeling my wet pussy. I decided to close my eyes and just let them do whatever they wanted to me.I heard a deep pleasure moan and I opened my eyes. There on her back was my slutty Boss on her back, being fucked by a black man. It was not the important client, but rather one of his staff. This guy was African and my Boss was called him Mr. O. I saw him sitting at a couch and smoking a cigar, as he watched Barbara.