My heart skipped a beat. It was beautiful, smooth and poking straight out. "Would you like to touch it?" Of course I would. I reached out and took it ...n my hand. I watched him close his eyes, I slid my hands back and forth on his cock. The other boys were rubbing their own cocks through their shorts. I don't know what made me do it but I dropped to my knees. I kissed the tip of his cock. It twitched on my lips. The other boys were rubbing faster now. Jimmy let out a little moan as I took it my. “Fellas, this is Raven. She lives next door.”“Hey, y’all,” smiled the long-haired Filipina. “Smells good. Can I join?”“Yeah,” remarked Patrick. “Got any friends?”“Sure. But I don’t think they’re free.”“Raven, I’ll hit you up when they leave.”“Sounds good to me,” she said walking away.“Ooh wee, Earl,” remarked Dwain. “She’s thick!”“Yeah,” the host grinned.They ate their steaks and baked potatoes. After an hour of chopping it up, Dwain said he needed to get home. Clifton concurred. All of the. The interview was pathetic, I didn't like any of the staff, couldn't have cared less about what I now saw as a 'waste of space' job and to cap it all my friend Zoe had forgotten all about me coming to London and was busy all evening - it was 5pm when I rang Marcus. We arranged to meet at the Inn on the Park - a very plush hotel opposite Hyde Park very close to Knightsbridge and Mayfair. He welcomed me at reception in the warm way I remembered from the train and escorted me to the main. They were gentle and not forcing me in any way, but I felt helpless and that wonderful feeling of being dominated. Then he entered me from behind and the one in front of me reached down and grabbed and groped my breasts. The one behind me just pounded away in and out of me. I was being used and I was loving it. Their hands were all over me, groping, grabbing and squeezing and I could feel my whole body shaking with pleasure. Then he ejaculated inside me, thrusting and pounding up inside me..