‘He wants a sampler plate first,’ she answered me. ‘He says he’ll order after that.’ ‘Yeah, I’ll bet,’ I muttered. The sampler plate w...s the stupidest idea the boss had had, particularly given how little he charged for it. ‘They sample, they order,’ he had offered a cheery justification. More often they sampled, they left. Serial samplers were our biggest problem. I had some other orders ahead of his, but I got around to it in turn, and watched out of the corner of my eye as Cherry put it on. It would make me more popular, and my ratings would go even higher.Then I gasped, the thing that I felt pushing at my petals wasn’t a finger, but much larger, and yet it felt wonderful! The penetration was long, and slow, and yet there was no stopping it, even if I wanted to. My mind kept seeing images of my skirt up, and my exposed body surrounded by naked, powerful black men, all of whom would take turns ravishing me. Each one cumming deep inside, using those powerful hips to drive their. I writhed and wiggled my butt trying to prevent that giant python from taking my ass once more. “Struggling is only gonna make it hurt worse. If you don’t stop, I’m gonna make you suffer,” she said as she slapped my ass real hard causing me to grunt in pain. Tears started to form at the corners of my eyes. She rubbed her cock against my the entrance to my ass as I tensed up. Pain took over as she pushed down penetrating my little butthole, stretching the ring of my asshole to accommodate her. Thebarbarian warrior continued to spread, stroke, and tease his newfeminine region. Then there was a shift, the Barbarian had found a nubof flesh just above his slit... Caspar's eyes went wide as a jolt ofcarnal electricity burst through him. Rubbing Caspar's clit, thebarbarian pushed a second finger into his tunnel. Bucking his hips,little moans escaped the gag, Caspar desperately wanted it to stop.Never had he dreamed anything might feel so good!"Like that, do ya? Well, old Bert knows.