It felt...feminine.I laid there for a few moments and replayed the whole evening in my head once more. My hand drifted downward and my probing fingers...confirmed my tenderness. On the bathroom counter is where I found my second note from Gary.“Darling, I hope this morning you feel lovely reminder of our night together. You earned it.”OMG THIS GUY IS ALREADY INSIDE MY HEAD!, my brain squealed at me. ”You were amazingly sensual and pliable in my hands last night. That’s very good. I have never had. I gulped quickly and looked up stammering out some excuse and apology for my mother not being there. He silenced me by walking the few paces and closing the gap between us, pulling me into a big bear hug and spinning me around making me giggle unexpectedly, making me forget my fear of him for a minute. Holding me in his arms he inspected my outfit quickly "I'm so happy to see you little one, I thought perhaps maybe you would stand me up, but I can see you’re a good little girl... so I'm unsure. You grin smugly, as you show me how wet your fingers are, before you slowly lick the sweet cream off of them, one by one.I try to rub my hand over your hardened dick, through your jeans, but you capture my hands, and sit me down on the bed. My eyes don’t leave the enticing sight of the bulge in your pants, as you hand me the blindfold. I slowly hide the great view, as I put the blindfold on, adjusting my hair as I do. I slowly lean back onto the bed, as you take one of my hands and cuff it to. " The Jamaican asked."You got it Man." Bring the bitch over here." The white guy said as he moved to the chair inthe corner of the room and had a seat. The other two guide Linda over andpositioned her asshole back on his cock, then she was all too eager to setright down on it, taking his big cock right back up her ass, as deep as itwould go. Then she brought her knees up, resting her heals on the edge ofthe seat, exposing her cum-dripping cunt to the Jamaican. Linda had neverfelt so much cock,.