This tie she was on her back on the throw rug, legs spread wide and pulled back and a very athletic looking black guy was kneeling between her thighs,...rhythmically thrusting his big black cock in and out of her. I looked hard and I could see his heavy black balls nudged at Joyce's ass crack while a stream of pussy juice flowed from around her stuffed cunt hole and made a glistening line down between her legs and into her ass crack. Joyce's pussy lips were stretched out around the surface of a. It was almost like every type of man a woman might like was there, except they were all perfect!My Mum explained that these guys made a living as escorts for the successful women allowed into the Golden Strip. They were in effect prostitutes I thought to myself. They were known as “Golden Boys”.My Mum had a way of dressing this fact up as being clean and nice.As we walked on The Promenade my Mum greeted various of the police women by their first names, My Mum was in fact in charge of these. The whole scenewas incredibly erotic, and then when Karen suddenly moved her fingersright to the entrance of my ass and started to slide her fingers in, itwas too much for me, and I came in an explosion of semen into her mouth,one of the most intense orgasms I had ever experienced up until thatpoint. It seemed like my entire body poured into her mouth as I came,and I let out a slow soft whimper as I felt my orgasm reach its heightand then begin to subside. It was amazing.Karen slid back up next. We are people. People come first! Anyway, be that as it may, It’s messed everything up for you and for others.”“Messed up?”“Yes, messed up. You’ve no idea.”“Well,” said John with a smile, “obviously I haven’t, but I’ve a feeling I’m going to be enlightened.”“For heaven’s sake, John, this is no joking matter! OK–”John winced.“Oh, grow up,” she actually snarled. “It’s only a word. Now listen, this is serious. It was clear that the group of women had been warned to keep off you as a subject of.