As Z took him in her mouth, he exhaled a long, whispering sigh and lifted his knees to spread his legs further apart. His cock expanded and contract...d. He bucked upwards and spurted cum across her tongue, shots of sweet, thick juice washed her mouth and Z swallowed. This was her first experience at swallowing a black man’s cum. Z senses were overloaded with such a new experience and it really did excite her. The black man knew that Z was getting much pleasure out of this and he was. Mr Webster came over, poured an entire bottle of poppers into a polythene bag and held it tightly over my mouth and nose. I had no choice but to inhale the fumes. This was a routine he often used on me just before penetration. Within seconds my head was spinning and I could hear my pulse pounding in my temples. As my skin flushed with heat from the effects of the amyl, one of the men suddenly pulled my head back, shoved his erection down my throat and proceeded to fuck my mouth. I started to. “Oh my God, swanky or what?! I heard that they designed the staircase like that so it’d be harder for all of the drunkards to leave!” squealed Lily, clearly excited by the dark walls and colourful lights. Or maybe it was the sign advertising half price drinks for women. Hmm. Lily pulled me over to the circular bar, where she immediately caught the eye of the bartender. Normally, I would have checked him out, but I was too distracted by the electricity running through my veins at Lily’s touch.. While her team scoured the remote desert near the Persian Gulf in shorts and tank tops, she reserved herself to a white polo and khaki pants. This was not due to a lack of body confidence. Dr. Anderson had a tall limber frame fron years of long hikes to archeological dig sites, and her b-cup breasts and ass were the better for it, but that was for herself and the occasional boyfriend she managed to avoid pushing away for a few weeks to see, not her staff. She currently was standing over a map.