Then, at the very moment when the black guy on the video was straining to empty his load of sperm into the white woman's pussy, so, too, did Robert; a...though, instead of pumping it into the woman's vagina, he was spilling it all down the shaft of his cock, and on down over his balls, and finally onto the bare wooden floor beneath his feet!Robert let out a series of low groans of pleasure as he felt the warm fluidity of his semen flowing across the back of his fingers. He even heard the sounds. Finally, Vivian showed up. She knocked once, and just barged right in."Paul? If you have decided to cancel today's itinerary, you should let us know so we can tell the others," Vivian said in her best 'no nonsense' tone of voice.I winced. I knew that tone of voice, and the accompanying look that went with it. I rolled my eyes, and stood. Then I thought of something. I looked at Mariel sitting there, her hands clutched tightly and in her lap."Vivian? Have Mariel briefed on todays docket. She is. Someone else had his hands on my 2 breasts, squeezing and playing with my nipple like it was tuning a radio station. And I could feel fingers in my ass and choot. I heard one of them say, ‘ eh , this Randi’s choot is bheeny ( wet) . You must have given her a mast time’. And I heard more laughing. They went straight to the jackpot. And I could feel a big hard cock enter my choot again. I had a cock in my mouth till I could not breathe, and I had a cock in my chooot. Then I was made to stand up. He walked over to me, sitting on the edge of the tub, pumping his cock. I held his gaze as I continued to finger my pussy, and we masturbated together. I started to squirt, my juices flying around the shower, and his cock started to convulse. Our bodies shook as our orgasms washed over us, leaving us sweating and panting and wanting more. He opened his eyes to look and me and smirked. “Holy fuck, Emma, that was hot,” he turned off the water, and lifted me out of the tub, carrying me into the.