'Come inside and we can talk about this like grown ups' stated Hafsah. Hafsah then opened the door to reveal the menacing black gangster who had been ...oudly knocking on her door. Hafsah greeted the gangster and said 'Hello my name is Hafsah' as she took out her tiny white hand to shake his large black hand. The gangster was dazed by the beautiful woman that was in front of him and he had completely calmed down. Hafsah was wearing a blue abayah and she had a blue headscarf, however she wore. When her head came up and she looked in the mirror and saw that Mr Blackcock , a surgeon she once had a fling with, grinning back at her."I've been thinking about you" he said as he flexed his pelvis against her. She twisted and turned to face him. He moved her legs apart and pushed her back against the sink cabinet. Moving between her legs forcing them apart."What are you doing! I'm not interested. You had your chance your with that young tart in Radiology. " she said a bit scared as he was. "I'm loyal enough. I need to talk to someone in security about the case. That's why I'm here." Isn't this a little unorthodox?" I don't have the right contacts and I knew someone was watching me. I didn't know if you were our security or the INC. You can take your hands down now."A knife appeared in his hands, seemingly from nowhere. It whistled past me and embedded itself in the wall. That's a close one. I freeze and fear turns my stomach over again. I hope he is going to talk and not just. My Lingerie Was RuinedI always like to dress up to go to my swingers club, wearing some nice lingerie is just part of it for me but despite wearing one of my favorite sets, it was ruined by the time I got out of that little glory hole room.The cocks just kept on coming that night and my lingerie set was covered in cum, sweat and it was even a little bit torn from the man-handling as some men would stick their hands through the hole and paw at me.I loved that set but I loved having so many men.