‘Are the cameras in position?’ ‘Yes, sir.’ ‘The lights? The men?’ She smiled. ‘We’re ready to roll.’ The man pushed his glasses back... up to the bridge of his nose, and pressed a button on a remote control he’d had hidden in his pocket. ‘Here we go…’ *** What’s that noise? Honey looked around the floor of the dome, uneasy again. She knelt down, looking toward the source of the faint hissing noise and made out a small nozzle, with a heavy yet almost fully transparent greenish gas coming from it.. Normally this was a real turn off for me. You know the faster and shinier the car the worse in bed the guy usually is. You know he has to make up for something. But his car was beat to death. It seemed to kind of sag on its wheels and it was all covered in dirt and dust. As he let me into the car I noticed it even smelled old. Kind of like gas, oil, and dirt. I’ve got to admit with the sorry state this car was in, I was pretty sure he wasn’t making up for much. Dave gunned the car and we sped. ’ All 4 young black men focused on my wife for the next 3 hours, massages, two inside her at once, all positions, she had numerous orgasms, squirted. Then time to give her a rest for a couple hours before another marathon love making session with her. Now comes the other surprise. All 5 ladies lied down, one woman at a time all 4 black men worked on her, no intercourse, but special massage techniques. Black men were shown how to push on the ladies bellies to gently massage their ovaries to. Please leave my office now.’ ‘Wait…you said you’d represent me.’ ‘Do what I tell you and I will.’She stood there with her arms crossed over her chest. I could see on her face that she was contemplating whether to leave now with her dignity intact, or stay and feel violated by me. ‘What do you want me to do?’I walked over to the my sofa and sat down. I unzipped my fly and grabbed my cock. ‘Take off your clothes.”She slowly unzipped her jeans and pulled them down revealing her.