Then went up the stairs to her bedroom where she went by the bed where the ice bucket. They stood by the bed in a light embrace starring at one anoth...r with the look of desire for one another. Their lips connected for the second time tasting one another in a wild frenzy whilst she took off his leather jacket. She pulled away to get her own back for him pulling away down stairs and prised the champagne from his hand and tuned away slightly to put the champagne it in the ice bucket whilst he. The leader of the pack who had just cum between her ass cheeks gave her small piece of paper as he got off too.Once they had left, Fahima looked at the piece of paper and saw a number on it with small message that read, 'call me if you want to get that sinful ass of yours fucked, and the other boys want a piece of you too. The name's Jerome, bitch. Remember it!'Fahima was in utter shock. She couldn't completely explain why she had let the group of young black men use her like that. A couple of. “Yes, Ma’am!” I saluted her and yawned. I stretched in bed. I had slept naked without a blanket, even though I didn’t have too.“You will call me, Mom. You haven’t earned the right to call me Ma’am or Mistress,” my mom insisted. “Get dressed. We are going to clean Honey’s trailer and then go to the beach,” she said.I noticed my mother was wearing a skimpy G-string bikini with a hot little top that barely covered her sizable nipples.“I am not wearing one of those bikinis,” I insisted.“I don’t. I helped Jerry clean up the worst of the mess below and opened another hatch at the front to let the air through and blow some of the smell away. It was pretty awful even then and I didn't care to think what it must have been like for the two of them shut down there while the boat bounced violently in random directions but it wasn't safe for them to be on deck in the state they were in. Michael and Rachel, still very shaky and feeling the effects of having consumed too much alcohol, climbed.