‘What are you doing?’ I asked folding my arms ‘I haven’t hugged you in forever,’ he said outstretching his arms and wrapping me completely i... him. I couldn’t free my hands and I definitely had difficulty breathing. I began to wiggle my arms out so I could wrap them around his waist- which was where I met him. He nuzzled his chin on my head and I turned my face to the side to breathe. He then began stroking my hair- running his fingers through it as he groaned. With his fingers still laced into. I climbed on the bed and motioned for them to do the same, which they did eagerly. I stripped off my T-shirt and then my shorts. I was already semi-erect. I grabbed some lube from the night stand. "What's that?" Robin asked. I said it was called lubricant. I explained that it made it feel more like the inside of a woman's pussy. I asked her if she noticed how wet her pussy got when she was masturbating. This seemed to satisfy her curiosity. I started slowly stroking my penis and it. Almost immediately she had a black dick slapping her across the face.“Okay bitch, suck this nigger’s dick”Emma opened her mouth and gladly accepted the cock. From behind she could feel another black man mount her like a horse. She could feel his bare cock barrel inside of her with force and anger. This group of black men were quite militant and wanted to treat her like the whore she had become. As she licked one man’s balls, she could feel the one riding her doggy style get faster and faster. Every time I got home there seemed to be a call from someone wanting a tour of the model home. Each one had a compelling reason why it had to be done immediately, so I turned around and drove back to the model home over and over. By nightfall I really needed to spend time with people, who didn't want to do anything but spend time with me.Okay, some of them wanted me to do things for them, but at least they didn't require me to walk around and smile. I could have done what they wanted flat on my.