With my permission we went out with the goal of getting her fucked by another man. Wearing her fuck me heels and a short yellow sundress, we went to a...hotel bar a few exits out of town. I sat in the corner while at the bar she ordered a drink. It didn't take long for an attractive business man to hit on her. He was about 6' 4" very muscular and black. They danced and exchanged the usual small talk and flirting. Then after a few shots of tequila he invited her up to his room to which she replied. Mummy ko gand chatwane mein maja aa rha tha.Mummy azaz se boli ki tumhre seth ji muhe aaj tak itne pyar se nahi choda or chata.Azaz mummy ki bat sunkar osh mein aa gaya or kafi der tak mummy ki gand ka ched chatata raha.Phir azaz khada ho gya or apna lund mummy ko chusne ko bola.Mummy ek randi ki tarah uska lund muh mein le kar chat rahi thi.Azaz aah…Sali randi…chus mera lund… aaahhh… ummm …sssiiii ki awaz kar raha tha.Phir azaz ne mummy ko lund chuswane ke baad kuitya bna diya or unki gand par. But I think youmust ask Miss Molly and Miss Maria too. Miss Annabelle and Miss Georgiaas well, I suppose."This was a shock. I was now expected to call all the ladies in the house"Miss." They had been promoted. My position in the house had taken alurch downwards."Please Miss Molly, may I wash your panties?" I muttered."Sorry, Dwooty, you'll have to speak up," Molly giggled."Please Miss Molly, may I wash your panties?" I tried again.Molly affected the same bored accent as Rosie, but couldn't. She thought about it for a few seconds, and giggled before nodding her head and agreeing to it! I quickly peeled off another five twenties, handed them to her, and began to strip. Rachel stood there looking every which way but mine, until I pulled my pants down and stepped out of them. I was looking at her smiling, casually pulling on the foreskin on my chode, and asked what she thought. She took a quick glance and smiled, trying not to laugh, and said it was alright. I asked if she ever saw a.