That side of things were for Karl and Neil to sort out. Neil turned to her a short while later and rested his hand on her thigh. He could feel the su...pender straps through the dress material. “All ready for Jerome, hey?” She smiled and reached for his bulge. “You are okay with me sleeping with him tonight?” He smiled as he nodded. She squeezed him gently and then told him about their conversation in bed earlier. She could feel his cock getting harder as she told him. “Are you really okay. I live on the 6th floor and the nextapartment block is some distance away and as I can't see what is going onin any of the rooms in that block I reckon they can't see what I'm doingeither. I started the video and settled down on the settee to watch.A secretary is working at a desk in an office. She is sitting with herlegs some way apart and the camera is looking up her skirt. She, like me,is wearing stockings and silky panties. One of her hands reaches down andshe starts fingering her pussy. .I think his name was Mike anyway.Whatever. He was cute so I would probably shag him sometime anyway.I hadnt seen Sam in a while.I didnt know if he was in the loo,or had gone without saying goodbye.If he had gone,he wasnt getting anal later.No way.Well,maybe.Then I was at the far side of the bar,which was a bit quieter, waiting on a cocktail,when I felt his hand go under my skirt and up my ass.I relaxed and leaned back slightly without turning around.He pushed my amost non existant g-string. It was again, a very tall and very black Jamaican man.When the masseur began his massage, I was surprisingly calmed and was enjoying it. His hands were working magic on my body. I was in a virtual trance and thoroughly enjoying the experience when I heard a familiar whimper. I knew instantly it was Melissa.Looking to my left, I saw the veiled outline of the very black Jamaican on top of Melissa pumping her pussy, with what I’m sure is a very big cock. Melissa was multi-orgasmic and would.