If you need anything from room service, I will attend, you just ask for me. I am the only other person allowed to enter this room on instructions from... Mrs Romano. I am sorry to hear that she passed on but she was a very nice and helpful lady.”Helena put out her hand, not sure what to do Xena held her hand softly. Grabbing her hand with her left hand “I am please to meet you Xena and at this stage please continue to serve me. I do not see a need to change any instructions that Mrs Romano put in. I sat and my training began. The first session was my target but more of that later. Dinner was served by a drab Scottish lady with her hair tied in a tight grey bun and ho wore woolen stockings and a tweed skirt. She barely spoke. When she had gone I felt Jay’s hand cover mine. I looked up into her eyes. ‘Helen will not be back. We are alone. Do you feel safe, Mel?’ I nodded. ‘Good. You are satisfied that your target is a wise choice. You understand the need for this mission and your selection. Sheila and I both laughed and he loosened up. I got naked and took her right in front of him. Sheila went wild, loving having an audience. Bradley got turned on again by the show, of course, and I got a good close up of his long pecker deeply stroking my favorite snatch.I was still banging my fuck buddy a couple of times a week so I invited her over the next Saturday along with Bradley. Emily thought he was nice and we spent the night swapping partners back and forth several times even though. I pumped her pussy faster, feeling Jamal’s nigger seed inside my wife and making her pussy slippery, leaking out and dripping down my own balls. She was stretched out from his BBC and was not tight at all. She looked over her right shoulder at me. “What’s the matter honey?” “You don’t like the tattoo’s?” “Did Jamal’s BBC stretch me out to much?” she said as she laughed. My cock exploded inside her, I felt and knew I was inadequate to Jamal and his BBC but hearing her say it was demeaning.
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