Reuben's cell phone rang. Ted told me two other friends had called and asked if it was ok if they came up for a drink, too. Another song came on and J...nathan insisted I dance with my wife. I reached out and slid one of her straps off her shoulder. She just kept dancing and turning me on with a very devilish sexy look on her face. I slid the other strap off. The two other black guys showed up while we were dancing. As the song ended, the guys cheered for us and the new ones were introduced as. . eat my ass! Lick it! Did you hear me, wimp? LICK. MY. ASSHOLE! Rim me ... stick your tongue back there! Attaboy! More of that tongue in my butthole there!” Jessica told Jerry.“Gals, keep his face lodged in Jessica’s butt-crack! Your turns will all come to get your bottoms eaten out by this sniveling little bitch! One. By. One. Do you hear me, pussy boi? Make Jessica cum ... and then the others. Unless you prefer the alternative, red-hot pitchforks and all that jazz. I’m sure that the demons. "In this game there is a punishment for losing this piece" He almost purred at her. She knew what was to come as she placed the Queen between her teeth and stood from the table. "There!" he instructed a spot on the floor off the left in this well appointed hotel room. She took the few small steps it was to the appointed spot. "Your dress!" his demanding voice continued. She meekly nodded and unbuttoned the few buttons she had actually done up, it had been a warm day and the hotel was warmer. "Sometimes, I wish you were my mother."Sharon straightened up and looked her in the eye."Don't ever say that. Your mother is a wonderful woman, and she wants somuch to do the right thing by you. She understands you far better thanyou realize - lots of Tgirls would kill to have such a supportive mom."Deanna looked at the floor."Sorry."The phone rang. Sharon excused herself to answer it. It was Jocelyn'snumber again."Hi, darling." The voice was soft, and Sharon's heart sank. Plan change."What's.