He checked his tie in the mirror to see that it was straight and left the room to find Madame Kon or Fatima or someone and let them know he was going ...o be on his way. The halls were nicely lit with early morning sunshine, but there didn't appear to be a soul in the whole house. The walls of the huge hallways echoed with his footsteps. He listened for any signs of activity, but found none. He was sure the other men who had arrived with him had to be around somewhere, but there were so many. He told me he loved watching me in action and gave me lots of praise and encouragement as he reached over pinched my nipples (something I really love) he asked if I would kiss him next time my mouth was full of spunk and I said of course! He was about 60 quite chubby and a dedicated wanker and voyeur, anyway a slim black cock came through the hole so I got down and took him deep in my throat which made the guy groan in ecstasy as I worked his hard cock using my tongue to stimulate the end then. Nadine teases Sarah calling her a slut as she pulls on some tiny thong knickers which are dark purple but Sarah doesn’t think she’s slutty. She reminds the girls of the video shoot of love machine asking if they remembered the lighting guys were always busy attaching a lot of lights on the floor. All the girls nod wondering what Sarah knows and Sarah grins saying the only reason the lighting guys were spending all the time on the floor is because the floor was covered with mirrors and they. Following these delights, when we got dressed again, I did not bother to put my panties back on. Instead, I stuffed them into my little pink shoulder-bag, and enjoyed the feel of the soft breeze coming under my short denim skirt and tickling around my still damp and sticky pussy. Sally looked a little put out and muttered that she wished she had brought a skirt as well, but she brightened when I told her in all sincerity how fantastic her ass looked in the little yellow shorts, and how much.