They set up the card game and Jerry whispered for me to go with it and enjoy....that it was my fantasy to fulfill. Soon the men were playing cards. I ...served beers and snacks all the while being groped; slapped on my bare bottom, getting my nipples pinched. I was so turned on! My pussy was so wet from all this and I couldn't wait for more! I was likely to have sex with four men I'd never seen before this night and I've never wanted anything so much in my entire life!In between serving drinks and. .no cock and no balls anymore, nothing to get hurt when I squeezemy thighs together.My mother had placed her feet together automatically, the natural pose ofa woman who has never had anything between her legs that would be injuredby her thighs squeezing together. I still have to remember todeliberately position my body in a feminine manner. I grin at the thoughtI will soon do this without consciously thinking about it, that it willbe just as automatic for me as it is for my mother.All I feel. He smiled and acted very subservient. He spoke in polite English and his mannerisms were cowed, and for such a powerful looking man, his quiet dulcet tones were in stark contrast to his appearance.I could see through his thin cotton attire. He wore what appeared to be a light coloured sarong, but what caught my eye and my breath, was that his dark skin made the material translucent, from head to toe, he was visible to me, and the curvature of his heavy penis, was so obvious, especially when he. ***"I spoke to Pete last night," Alice started."And?" I asked, after a short gap during which she didn't seem keen to continue."Well, I had to, you know, admit that I'd looked at Chris' cock," she continued.I couldn't believe I'd just heard Alice use the word "cock". Falling from the lips of this attractive girl, in her rather well-spoken accent, in a conversation with her boss, it sounded odd. But I suppose no odder than the conversation itself."And he wasn't happy. So he agreed that I should.