“We hung out a couple times, and… things just went on from there.” I looked back over to Tom. “He’s perfect.”“That’s great, that’s g...reat,” he said, nodding slowly. “And what do you do for a living?”“I’m a massage therapist.”“Ah. Sam, are you familiar with her work?”Sam dipped his slightly in embarrassment. “Y-yeah. Kind of.”“Hey, I’m not judging,” Tom said, putting his hands up. “I think— I… I…” Without warning, his started coughing violently into his arm.The laptop trembled each time Tom. I kissed her while I grab her hair pulling her head backwards. I ask her did she do as I asked and invite a friend to join us, she answer yes and that she will be here at the time I specified. I order her to remove all her clothes and dress in the clothes I had laid out, black leather 6 inch thigh high boots, a leather cincher exposing your pussy and tits, and a latex hood with holes for her eyes, mouth and nose. I also told her I want her hair in a pony tail. I told her to apply red lipstick. She bucked and shuddered, climaxing like never before. Hubby pushed her off his cock and rolled her over.He nodded at “perfect precum droplet” and “perfect headed long cock” and each guy took Mistress J by a wrist. Two others that’d already popped once took her by the ankles and the four men spread her like an X. Hubby stood over her, straddling her cum encrusted torso stroking his long cock. His swollen member cried for release. He dropped to his knees, still straddling, balls resting on her. Oranjestad figures they're going to see it sometime tomorrow." By the sound of it," Tracy added, "Grenada's getting hit pretty hard. They're estimating almost five hundred people missing already, and the destruction in Saint George's is pretty bad. I think Brandon had the right idea to run from that thing. Even Jamaica has alerts out, although it looks like it'll go south of them. There's not much else that I can find that's up-to-date." Guess I'd better make some coffee while I can," Celeste.